"Sect Master, our Qingcheng Mountain Sect has been developing for hundreds of years. We cannot jeopardize the sect for the sake of a disciple who has just joined!"
Seeing that Qing Yuanzi did not respond, another elder couldn't help but speak up, but the tone now lacked the courtesy of the first elder.
Instead, there was a faint sense of threat.
"Sect Master, please reconsider!"
"Yes, Sect Master, please reconsider!"
"..."
"Enough!"
Qing Yuanzi gave a low shout, his eyes sweeping over the crowd as he coldly scolded them.
"Although our Qingcheng Mountain Sect may not be a famous great sect, we at least have our principles. If Li Bu truly has evidence that Wang Yang is the baby the Emperor is looking for, then he should produce the imperial edict and saint's decree, rather than resort to coercion and threats!"
"Such tactics to demand a person, if we hand them over easily, then how will our Qingcheng Mountain Sect give an account to every disciple!"
