The other disciples of the Sky Demon Sect also descended from the stage, and the two disciples who were telling the stories clenched their fists towards Lin Yi, "Uncle Master Lin, we don't want to talk anymore, it would be better for you to come up and talk."
Lin Yi smiled, pulled out a porcelain cup, poured some milk into it, and sipped it through a bamboo tube, "Weren't you guys doing pretty well? Keep talking, today's time is yours."
"We realize our mistake, and we will never cause trouble again." The two Sky Demon Sect disciples clenched their fists and said again.
"Okay, after today's lecture ends, write down what you just talked about, two hundred times. If you do not finish writing, you need not attend tomorrow's class," Lin Yi said lightly.
The faces of the two Sky Demon Sect Disciples showed anger, "We allowed you to save face. Do not take it for granted. We are disciples of the Sky Demon Sect, your Liu Yun Sect has no right to punish us."
