But Elder Yansheng suddenly thought;
"If I give the order, Li Ping'an will undoubtedly follow it, but forcing him to take action, what meaning would that hold?"
The prosperity of the Wanyun Sect would not depend on the ranking of disciples from a single training session. The sect's prosperity still lay in the number of Golden Immortals and Heavenly Immortals, as well as places like the Castcloud Hall, these Treasure Basins.
"Enough," Elder Yansheng sighed inwardly, "A master should respect the wishes of his disciples."
Laughter echoed from the sea.
"Let's see what little Ping'an and the others are doing. To think they could kill demons and still have so much fun."
Elder Yansheng smiled and looked down, only to have his Primordial Spirit tremble and his vision darken as he almost blurted out an irreverent Immortal swear word concerning his ancestor Dazhi.
Heh, hehe, hehehe.
The strongest disciple of the Wanyun Sect on this journey...
Was catching jellyfish.
...
Meanwhile;