Yang Qing decided to wait a few more minutes to see if Yu Mei would wind up her discussion before he contacted her. He used those few minutes to admire the sect as he wondered if he had joined a sect would his life have been similar to theirs or would it have played out as a perfect replica of his fears with him being suppressed by a jealous disciple who has some backing in and out of the sect.
"For the many treacherous surprises the Order gave me, at least that one wasn't one of them.." thought Yang Qing as he smiled bitterly.
A few minutes quickly passed by and the sect master did not seem to be anywhere close to being done. Yang Qing, consciously aware of how much time he had, took out the crystal luan feather which he used as a forewarning for sect master Yu Mei.