The Terrified Yong Ji

The Deputy Sect Master swept his gaze across the crowd. His face was full of anger, and his face was flushed red. He seemed to have reached the peak of his anger.

However, it was difficult for the crowd to calm down. At this time, no one was afraid of the Deputy Sect Master.

They continued to chatter non-stop, almost belittling the sect master of the Tianyun Sect into a villain.

The Deputy Sect Master couldn't take it anymore. He angrily said, "The sect master is simply..."

"It's not what you say." Di Zun hurriedly stopped the Deputy Sect Master.

He stood in front of the Deputy Sect Master and said with a smile, "Everyone, please calm down. The sect master will not sit idly by. If you don't mind, you can stay in the Tianyun Sect for now."

"What's the use of us staying here? Don't tell me all the disciples are coming to the Tianyun Sect?" A sect master sneered.

"That's right. We don't want to leave our disciples outside."