Second Peak, inside the latrine.
Old beggars and others were working hard, throwing filth onto the Formation, where it turned into blue smoke and disappeared. Merit Values floated sporadically in the void. The sect had not assigned them any caves or houses; this latrine on the Second Peak was temporarily their base.
Li Xiaobai patted the Purple Gold Gourd in his hand and released a group of disciples that had been captured.
"Where is this, why does it stink so much?"
"You... what do you want to do?"
"I'll tell you, we Sword Sect disciples are mighty and will not bend!"
"Yes, the Sect Master has already spoken. If you dare harm a single hair on us, the sect will not let you off lightly!"
"Damn, it stinks, this is a latrine!"
The disciples looked around nervously and said.