"Ling Chuxi, I'll fight you!" Lan Xinyu growled and rushed forward, disregarding her image.
"How bold, daring to go against your superior! I'm cleaning up the sect today! If you want to be a guardian, guard your head!" Ling Chuxi roared firmly.
Lan Xinyu was taken aback and touched her head, suddenly feeling as if she had really committed a crime of going against her authority.
While Lan Xinyu stood there frozen, Ling Chuxi turned to Jiang Wuhen. "You won't be able to help much if you stay anyway, so just come along with us." Ling Chuxi knew that Jiang Wuhen actually wanted to tag along.
"Well alright then, I actually wanted to go out and have a look." With the mask, Jiang Wuhen naturally didn't have to remain at the Golden Pill Sect anymore. He was thick-skinned, so he didn't feel anything about changing his mind that quickly. Besides, Ling Chuxi spoke up first and gave him a way out.