The disciples of the Jade Pool Sect rushed to help Yu Daoni stand. Ordinary people would definitely have realized that they were no match for the attacker, but the idiots of the Jade Pool Sect started shouting loudly, “How dare you sneak attack our Sect Master! You must have a death wish!”
“You idiot!” Yu Daoni snarled, smacking the person upside his head. Yu Daoni was in shock. It was actually the esteemed sect master of the Celestial Sect! The disciples behind him had definitely not seen him before, but Yu Daoni had. His respect for the other sect master ran deep, and that was why he had recognized him with a single glance.
“What might be the reason for Senior Duan gracing us with his presence?” Yu Daoni did not bother to wipe off the blood from his nose as he cupped his hand to his fist and bowed. This trembling person was completely different from the arrogant man from earlier.
“I just came here to visit my young friend’s house, but I never thought that I would see people wanting to take it from her,” Duan Qingchen said calmly, but his gaze was so icy that Yu Daoni started to shake.
Yu Daoni now understood the situation. Duan Qingchen knew the young maiden and the group before him, and it seemed they knew each other well. Would friends of Duan Qingchen really just be ordinary people? Were these people really the descendants of the Golden Pill Sect? Maybe they really did have the ability to rebuild it!
Thinking about this, Yu Daoni started to sweat profusely. The Golden Pill Sect was still famous, even though it had been destroyed. Could this small group of people really rebuild it?
“You’re still not leaving? You all would also like to stay and get a cup of tea?” Duan Qingchen slowly asked Yu Daoni who was still standing there dazed.
“Ah, I have interrupted you. We will leave now,” Yu Daoni regained his senses and hurriedly said. Regardless of whether these people had the ability to rebuild the Golden Pill Sect, with Duan Qingchen supporting them, it was no longer a place their small sect could fight for. Yu Daoni quickly pulled his disciples away, and fled from the area.
Ling Chuxi and the rest were dumbfounded. They had been prepared to fight, but their opponent had run away just like that.
“Miss Ling, we meet again.” Duan Qingchen smiled at Ling Chuxi warmly as he greeted her.
“Senior Duan.” Ling Chuxi looked at Duan Qingchen and smiled slightly. “Many thanks for lending a hand.”
“I don’t think I needed to actually, they wouldn’t have been able to do anything anyway!” Duan Qingchen guffawed happily.
“Either way, many thanks, Senior Duan,” Ling Chuxi said politely. She knew that Duan Qingchen’s help was not as simple as it seemed. The words Duan Qingchen had said to Yu Daoni and the rest were a warning—the Golden Pill Sect would be rebuilt, and the Celestial Sect would support it. If anyone tried to interfere, they would face the consequences. Ling Chuxi thought about it for a while, then figured out his intentions. “Senior, is Xiaomo doing well now?”
“Ah, to be honest, I came here to look for you for that. Xiaomo and Feiyu are just behind and will arrive shortly.” Duan Qingchen sighed lightly and Ling Chuxi understood that Duan Xiaomo’s situation was not very good. Duan Qingchen had probably heard from Duan Feiyu about their return to the former site of the Golden Pill Sect, and had purposely came knocking.