I'll Treat You To An Egg

"Greetings, Deacon Li."

With the appearance of the youth, the Dispatch and Pilotage disciples all stopped. All of them had looks of awe on their faces. Someone among them recognized the identity of the newcomer and immediately bowed to him.

At the same time, from within the Dispatch Department, Zhao Zhongheng quickly walked out. His expression was slightly unnatural as he hurriedly bowed toward the air.

When Xu Qing saw this scene, his eyes narrowed. He could sense the astonishing fluctuations from the person in the air. Compared to the Diamond Sect's ancestor in his memories, Xu Qing felt that this person seemed to be stronger.

While Xu Qing was observing, Deacon Li, who was in mid-air, spoke with a cold expression.

"On the elder's orders, the Dispatch Department and the Pilotage Department disciples who participated in this fight will have three months' salary cut off. As for the bonus to the Pilotage Department, it will be divided as usual!"