The disciples of the ceremonial guard from Purple Cloud Academy, after all, are only newly ascended Celestial Saints.
Now without Elder Yu Linzi's backing, they feel no sense of security in front of a Grand Monk-like Emperor.
"At... at Purple Cloud Academy."
One of the disciples cautiously said.
"Uh, cough cough, I see..."
The Grand Monk awkwardly coughed twice, forced a smile, and involuntarily stepped back a few steps.
Just like a wolf ready to pounce, seeing someone with a shotgun, and deciding to walk away instead.
"Phew..."
The disciples of Purple Cloud Academy were relieved to see this, as it seemed these guys didn't dare to act recklessly.
If the endpoint of the teleportation array was in the wilderness, this fake monk might indeed try something.
"Now that your Third Elder has fallen, does the promise you made still hold?"
Qin Chuan asked.
"Yes, yes, yes, no problem!"
