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Divinity Continent, Taiyi Sword Sect.
Atop the main hall.
Disciples of the Wayless Sect, like Ye Luo, had gathered here.
At this moment, only disciples of the Wayless Sect were present; people of other identities were neither here nor allowed to enter.
All twelve disciples of the Wayless Sect were here, except for Li Cheng and Lin Mo.
These twelve disciples sat in a circle, engaged in conversation.
"First Senior Brother, what did you call us over for?"
"Yeah, First Senior Brother, we're pretty tied up with things to do, and don't even have enough time for cultivation..."
"Just take a seat. First Senior Brother isn't going to trick you. Who do you think he is, Second Senior Brother? Breakthrough a minor realm and then invite us all for tea?"
The disciples were all discussing among themselves.
However, as the discussion continued, Zhang Han's face grew darker and darker.
His awkward past was being dredged up out of nowhere.