Song Qingsi's words fell.
It was as if some invisible force had settled the matter.
Bai Zongmang's face broke into a smile, and he waved his hand, saying:
"Alright, that's it for tonight, everyone disperse!"
After saying that, he turned to Song Qingsi and said: "It's rare for Sect Leader Song to personally come to pay respects to the mountain, please follow me and let this old Taoist fulfill the duty of a host."
"Then I shall impose," Song Qingsi said.
—It was originally under the pretense of paying respects to the mountain that they came; even if it was just for a show, it was as it should be.
The two Sect Leaders, along with seven or eight Supreme Elders and Precepts Elders, flew away together.
The atmosphere in the Precepts Hall immediately relaxed.
A disciple bowed to Wu Xiaode, ashamed, and said:
"Second Senior Brother, I made a mistake earlier and almost slandered you, please forgive me."
"It's alright, it's alright."
Wu Xiaode patted his shoulder.