"Are you sure they would come here?" Deacon Yin, who was beside Xu Ze, asked indifferently.
Although he is taking money to do things, his patience is limited. He is not willing to wait for others.
"Don't worry, Deacon Ying; They will come in some time." Xu Ze said respectfully.
'It's fine even if they don't come. At that time, I would arrest them on the pretext of a guilty conscience.'
After replying to Deacon Yin, he muttered in his heart.
Whether they come or not doesn't change the outcome, as he is destined to make a killing today.
He glanced around and saw that many normal disciples were gathered near Task Hall.
``Good thing, I can use this opportunity to deter new disciples so in future they would not be disobedient.'
Xu Ze wanted to use the Deacon Ying cocktail and scare all the new disciples. So they would obediently give protection fees in future.