My Master Knows It All

The Blue Warbler Sect Leader feels that it is reasonable for the Ghostly Fire Sect Leader not to dig deeply into why they took someone else's spoils.

After all, the entire human race needs to unite now, and their Blue Warbler Sect has quite a number of people. Human cultivators need their Blue Warbler Sect's strength.

If it were him, the Ghostly Fire Sect Leader, he wouldn't punish a sect for the sake of five cultivators.

But soon, he discovered he was wrong.

The Ghostly Fire Sect Leader actually asked their Blue Warbler Sect to scout ahead, isn't this just making them scapegoats?

Yet, he has no words to say.

Direct refusal?

Across from them stands the main force of a great sect; if they refuse, and the Ghostly Fire Sect Leader takes action, they absolutely can't resist.

He can only accept; going ahead to scout might give him a chance to survive, whereas refusing would mean certain death.

So, is having them scout ahead the Ghostly Fire Sect Leader's punishment for them?

As the Blue Warbler Sect Leader led the Blue Warbler Sect's main force flying ahead, the Ghostly Fire Sect Leader did not remain with the Ghostly Fire Sect people but instead flew to Frost Fairy's side, speaking softly: "Given the current special situation, we need to unite all power, so I can't directly attack the Blue Warbler Sect or directly give those treasures to you.

However, don't worry. Once we break through this small thousand world, our three great sects will definitely settle accounts properly with the Blue Warbler Sect.

Everyone is advocating exterminating the Prison Tribe, while they are plotting their own schemes. If everyone were like them, what future would human cultivators have?"

Cao Zhen looked at Frost Fairy beside him in surprise, this Ghostly Fire Sect Leader, dignified leader of a great sect, actually took the initiative to explain to Frost Fairy. Does he know Frost Fairy?

Frost Fairy nodded slightly, glanced at the Ghostly Fire Sect Leader, and said softly: "My elder sister mentioned you."

"Oh? Fairy Shan Lan mentioned me?" Ghostly Fire looked at Frost Fairy in surprise.

Frost Fairy nodded seriously and said: "Yes, my elder sister said she met a genius of my age and cultivation. Moreover, she said that although our cultivations are the same, you are stronger than me."

"Fairy Shan Lan has overpraised." The Ghostly Fire Sect Leader shook his head lightly, but a look of admiration appeared on his face as he said, "Fairy Shan Lan is the true genius. In her presence, I don't deserve the word genius at all. Speaking of which, Fairy Shan Lan is about to awaken."

Before the arrival of the Minor Era of Inversion of Heaven and Earth, before he became the interim sect leader of the Ghostly Fire Sect, he was adventuring in dangerous places, caught in dire straits when Fairy Shan Lan saved him.

That's why, seeing Frost Fairy, he naturally felt more familiar.

The main reason being he hadn't noticed Frost Fairy before; if he had, he would certainly have invited her to advance with his team.

Cao Zhen realized this Ghostly Fire Sect Leader indeed knew some military law.

The Ghostly Fire Sect Leader would dispatch various teams to lure the people of the Prison Tribe, and moreover, in his actions, he advanced everyone layer by layer into the depths of this small thousand world.

On their side stood people from a great sect, along with experts from the Blue Warbler Sect. Perhaps due to their formidable strength, they did not encounter the main force of the Prison Tribe along the way.

Clearly, the Prison Tribe's numbers are fewer than humans, obviously avoiding the human cultivators' main force, instead seeking to attack isolated human cultivators.

Yet, even as they continued to hide, the human cultivators surrounded them from all sides, pressing in layer by layer, continually shrinking the space where the Prison Tribe could act.

Finally, those members of the Prison Tribe were forced back to a high mountain.

Cao Zhen, along with the Ghostly Fire Sect people, flew to this spot and looked around. In the void, individual human cultivators were gathering one after another, and the experts of the other two great sects were all gathering as well.

And on the high mountain opposite them, at the mountain's top, was a gigantic altar.

Outside the altar, transparent passages extended into the altar.

At the far end of the altar was a square bronze cauldron, above which a red light fluttered gently like divine thought.

Everyone's gaze instantly fell upon this red light above the bronze cauldron, clearly these members of the Prison Tribe gathered here to protect that red light.

"That red light is the key to the existence of this small thousand world."

"Take away the red light."

"Do they only have this many members of the Prison Tribe left? It seems to be only about four hundred!"

"Exterminate them."

The experts of the great sects looked at the last remaining members of the Prison Tribe, and with no need for anyone to issue orders, many of them, filled with anger, began to act.

Many among them have had fellow apprentices, sect members, and family die at the hands of the Prison Tribe.

In an instant, spells soared into the sky, targeting the members of the Prison Tribe atop the giant altar.

Yet these members of the Prison Tribe, facing the attack from the crowd, showed no sign of panic; they didn't even move, instead simply watching as the spells descended.

Suddenly, just as the spells were about to fall on the altar, the red light behind the square cauldron trembled violently. In the next moment, a curtain of light shot out from above the altar, intercepting the spells entirely. The light curtain only quivered slightly.