"Yes, Master, we have been posed by the Confucian and Taoist sect before. If we act rashly, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"It's better for us to wait for the Shushan Sect, Longhushan and Guanyin Sect first, and we will fight openly and secretly first, and we will take action at the end!"

"You must know that when the secret realm was opened that day, the Confucian and Taoist Chen Mu took action in the end!"

When a disciple mentions this.

Countless disciples of the Daode Sect suddenly felt enlightened!

"Yes! Why didn't we think of this!"

"Isn't that Chen Mu kept his troops unmoved that day because he wanted us to fight first, and finally he was reaping the benefits of the fisherman?"

"This time he once again gave up this hexagram, it must be because of this!"

"Master, we must not take action!"

After this discussion, the disciples even more believed that they should remain calm at this moment.

Otherwise, the next one who falls into the abyss will be their disciples of the Moral Sect.

Datang Academy.

With the sound of books, Chen Mu sat in the attic, looking at the sunlight outside the window, and gently twisted a breath with his fingertips.

This breath came from the hunter's breath left by a little bird that had just stopped at his fingertips.

The hunter's breath is steady and arrogant and domineering.

And now, he is a hunter.
Chapter completed!