Annihilation Sect, in front of the newly repaired Sect Master's grand hall.
Zhang Moshan and Yang Wudi set up a fire, warmed two jugs of fine wine, and roasted two Spirit Rabbits, letting the fragrance drift in all directions as they thoroughly enjoyed themselves.
Yang Wudi lamented, "The Sect Master not being home... is really great."
"Indeed. When the Sect Master is around, there's always something to worry about. Cultivation isn't peaceful, and every day we have to make offerings to our ancestors, hoping everything is alright with them."
Yang Wudi cursed, "You haven't been deducted though."
"HAHAHAHAHA!" Zhang Moshan laughed heartily. "That's because seeing you get fined makes me a bit frightened too. Why does the Sect Master single you out, Wudi?"
