"Set out immediately."
Ouyang Hui's smile faded, and she commanded sternly, "Deal with any person or creature that tries to destabilize the foremost order of the Xianmen Sect, eliminate all unstable elements in the bud!"
"Yes!"
Jiang Ding, Jin Lingfeng, and everyone else rose to their feet at the same time, heels together, standing erect, saluting the teacher at the center in a uniform military fashion.
This was purely an instinctive reaction.
Every Foundation-building cultivator heard the murderous intent in their usually smiling teacher's words, as if on a battlefield, facing a military officer full of wrath.
Streams of Escape Light shot out, flying straight towards the airport, with Array Patterns spreading between them, quickly forming a cohesive unit; although they were merely a group of Foundation-building cultivators, to outsiders, they exuded the distinct aura of Golden Pill Monks.
