“That’s a good idea!”
Huh...?
At that moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the ten new disciples who were standing chatting happily. As soon as they heard it, they recognized it, and their expressions visibly turned pale.
“You don't have to worry. As for what you guys said, I've heard it all, and I don't care what you think. As long as you don't betray the sect and don't disgrace the sect, that's enough. As for your vengeance, the sect and I will not interfere with it. Unless they come and do something to you guys first, I and the sect are willing to help.”
This was Zheng-Fu's voice. Actually, he did not disappear; he stood in the same place. Zheng-Fu wanted to see what these disciples would do after he had finished speaking. Then he accidentally overheard all ten talking, so he made a slight noise because this was related to the sect.