"Don't be afraid, we can't just let people bully us for no reason," Zhou Dao soothed.
"But..."
"Where did you come from, pretending to be a hero?" Yue Chongmen's eyes were like swords, emitting a cold and piercing light, locking firmly onto Zhou Dao.
On the Observing Immortals Wall are Three Thousand Divine Powers, known to all to be exceedingly difficult to cultivate.
Usually, if any disciple suddenly gains insight and perceives the various subtleties, as long as they are discovered, they would be taken away for study.
Those with backgrounds, high cultivation levels, and good talent might still fare better and could even receive considerable rewards.
But for lower-ranking disciples like Lin Xiaoxiao, even if they are taken away by others, it would be an unspoken agreement, with no one particularly pursuing the matter, even if in the end her cultivation was plundered and her Divine Powers forcefully taken.
As long as no one made a fuss, the sect would remain unaware.