Chapter 114

Watching the back of the departing disciple, the Squire opened his mouth and finally said.

"That Immortal Master is truly busy."

"Indeed, indeed."

Hearing this, the people behind him nodded repeatedly in agreement. Isn't that so? They had only stayed for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea in total. To be honest, in all the years the Squire had lived, he had never encountered such a thing.

The sect disciples he had met before, even those from small sects, all acted as if they were incredibly important.

If you invited them to subdue demons, you had to serve them well.

Unlike the Dao One Sect disciples, who said they were here to subdue demons and really just did that, not even drinking a sip of tea.

"As expected of disciples from a major sect."

He sighed sincerely, but the Squire did not know that the reason this disciple was in such a hurry to return was because he was rushing to eat breakfast.

Compared to the food in the kitchen, what was so good about this lousy tea of yours?

He galloped through the night, heading straight for the Dao One Sect.

Such a scene was not uncommon that night, and looking at their clothes, they were all Profound Jianfeng disciples.

The three missions accepted during the day were completed overnight, and they rushed back to the sect without even resting, just to have a bite of breakfast.

As the sky gradually brightened, the sound of hoofbeats could be faintly heard at the Dao One Sect's ranch.

The deacon, who was cultivating, woke up with a start and walked out of the courtyard suspiciously.

"Who is it, so early in the morning?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than clouds of dust rose from all directions, followed by thousands of Profound Jianfeng disciples riding demon horses, charging toward the ranch at full speed.

"What the..."

It was just like facing the charge of an army of thousands; the deacon's face changed abruptly, and his movements were not slow at all as he dodged to the side, barely avoiding the crowd.

"Deacon, the horse is here. Register it, I have other things to do."

"Me too, sorry to trouble you, Deacon."