A mere apprentice from the Chan Teaching dared to disparage her apprentice brother, how could Saintess Wudang not be furious?
As she spoke, a powerful aura arose from Saintess Wudang, making the void around them warp and twist.
The young White Crane, who was being targeted by Saintess Wudang, felt a terrible pressure approaching, leaving him powerless to resist. He fell straight to the ground, shouting in disbelief, "Sister, have mercy. I am aware of my wrongdoings."
Seeing the pitiful state of the White Crane, the anger in Saintess Wudang's heart suddenly subsided. After all, it was just a child. Arguing with him would only tarnish her status for no reason.
With this in mind, Saintess Wudang commanded coolly, "Qingcheng Mountain could use a sweeper. You can go there, and you'll be free again in a hundred years."
Jiang Chen's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this; punishing the White Crane to be a sweeper was far more torturous than killing him.
