After disappearing for ten years, the junior sister made the entire sect kneel down to welcome her.

The familiar, innocent voice of a child.

Luo Yixian looked in the direction of the voice and saw it was that brat she didn't like.

Because she was standing at the back of the group and was short, her figure was obscured, so the members of the Hunyuan Sect did not notice her presence immediately.

Only by actively pushing through the crowd could he be seen by everyone present.

"Children shouldn't interfere in adult matters."

"This has nothing to do with you, so don't talk nonsense."

Luo Huanzhen just saved the people from the Imperial Sword Sect.

Now that Luo Yixian has made his move, the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect don't actually want Luo Zhenhuan to show his face.

He is a Nascent Soul cultivator. No matter how talented and all-around Luo Zhen is, he will still suffer if he falls into his hands.

Therefore, they went to Lalo one by one, hoping to hide her back.

Luo Zhen didn't move.

She stood at the front and opened fire on Luo Yixian.

"If you want to cause trouble, come find me. Don't bully the weak."

Luo Yixian laughed in anger. He kicked away the elder of the Imperial Sword Sect, took a step towards Luo Huanzhen, and grabbed her collar.

He lifted her to about his own height, his gaze sharp as a hawk's, and asked, "Who do you think you are?"

He felt that Luo Huanzhen, this little girl, was not simple.

However, he couldn't possibly defeat a Ghost King at the Refinement Realm, so his Ghost King was probably killed by that old guy from the Imperial Sword Sect using some kind of sect secret technique.

Luo Zhenhuan can only be considered a minor assist in this matter at best.

He's angry.

She stepped forward like a savior, which was practically suicide.

Just then.

More than thirty divine senses came from afar, and as they approached, a figure soon appeared before everyone's eyes.

It turned out to be a group of cultivators led by Wen Heng, dressed in the robes of the Xuantian Sect disciples.

They were all exhausted, covered in sweat, and panting heavily.

Wen Heng didn't want to be in such a sorry state.

But Luo Zhen didn't wait for them at all. The spirit ship was flying very fast. After they ran out of spiritual energy, they could only find a place to meditate or take pills to replenish their spiritual energy. Only after they had replenished their spiritual energy could they continue to chase after them.

Therefore, Luo Zhen arrived in Weizhou City much faster than they did.

As soon as he landed, Wen Heng realized that something was wrong.

The old man from the Imperial Sword Sect lay on the ground, covered in blood. The two sides were locked in a stalemate, with the Imperial Sword Sect disciples glaring angrily.

Not far away, the Hunyuan Sect members stood with their arms crossed, watching the show with amusement, while Luo Yixian held Luo Huanzhen by the collar, suspending her in mid-air.

The atmosphere was tense, and a conflict seemed imminent.

Wen Heng's eyes lit up.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yixian also came here and even had a conflict with Luo Huanzhen.

That's great!

Luo has bullied them for so long, but karma has come full circle, and now it's her turn to suffer.

There's always someone better; Luo is truly impressive.

But can he be stronger than a cultivator in the Integration Stage?

After tidying up his appearance, Wen Heng waved his hand and led everyone to the Hunyuan Sect's camp.

He bowed respectfully: "This junior, on behalf of the disciples of the Xuantian Sect, greets Elder Luo. Elder Luo, what brings your Hunyuan Sect here?"

They adopted a humble posture and went to great lengths to please others.

As for their sect leader Luo Huanzhen, who was being held in Luo Yixian's hand and suspended in the air, Wen Heng and the others completely ignored him.

This infuriated the members of the Imperial Sword Sect.

"Xuantian Sect, what's going on?"

"Why are you fawning over the people of Zhongzhou? You're so obsequious! Didn't you see your sect leader being bullied?"

"Elder Luo has always been magnanimous. The sect leader must have committed some serious mistake for Elder Luo to treat her this way. She should reflect on her actions and be punished."

Wen Heng spoke with conviction, secretly wishing that Luo Yixian would beat her to death on the spot.

Regardless of whether she made a mistake or what mistake she made.

"Besides, who are you? Why are you meddling in our business?"

Wen Heng's gaze was disdainful.

They had an expression that said, "You're meddling in other people's business."

Imperial Sword Sect: ...

I'm so annoyed.

Luo Huanzhen glanced at Wen Heng, then turned his gaze to the person behind Wen Heng, his childish voice filled with disappointment and desolation.

"You all listen to him, and none of you are helping me?"

The Xuan Tian Sect disciples standing behind Wen Heng all rolled their eyes.

"Young Sect Master, when you kicked us all off the spirit ship, didn't you ever think that one day you might need us?"

"Aren't you better than all of us?"

"If you can't even contend with Elder Luo, how can we junior disciples possibly help you, right?"

"I can't help at all!"

Luo Zhen said sadly, "I didn't mean to kick you off the spirit ship, it's just that none of you listened to me. You kept circling around Wen Heng, offending me, and looking down on me, as if he were the sect leader and I wasn't..."

"Even at the imperial banquet, you completely ignored me and went to attend on your own, surrounding him. It's clearly Zhenzhen who should be the sect leader..."

The disciples sneered.

"But you're not as capable as Junior Brother Wen, and we've always been doing things under his orders."

"You're a terrible sect leader, wouldn't it be better to just follow along and be a bystander with Junior Brother Wen?"

"It's one thing to act tough within the sect, but there's no need for everyone to fawn over you and flatter you outside.

They made no attempt to hide their contempt for Luo Huanzhen, the sect leader, and spoke their true thoughts.

This has effectively reduced Luo Huanzhen's credibility as the sect leader to its lowest point.

Luo looked at them with genuine sadness.

Then, she slowly lowered her head, her shoulders trembling as if she were sobbing, looking extremely pitiful.

The people of the Imperial Sword Sect were heartbroken.

This beautiful, all-around, and adorable prodigy is not only a chosen one of heaven, but also the savior of all the cultivators in their Imperial Sword Sect.

They were actually bullied like this by the Xuantian Sect.

Despite being the sect leader, no one listens to her, everyone despises her, and everyone tries to trample on her.

This is hardly the leader of a sect.

This person is clearly a doormat.

The cultivator from the Imperial Sword Sect clenched his fists tightly, his face flushed with anger.

But they had no way to solve it.

Luo Yixian was too powerful; even their own elder was being humiliated like this, and they could only watch helplessly as he was harmed.

They can't help Luo Huanzhen at all.

A sense of oppression and weeping permeated the air.

In this extremely gloomy atmosphere, a sinister laugh suddenly rang out—

"Hehehehehe..."

The voice came from Luo Huanzhen.

She wasn't crying at all; she was laughing uncontrollably, with a photographic stone tucked between her chubby little fingers.

"Well done, I've taken pictures of everything. You'll pay for this when we get back to the sect."

Wen Heng and the Xuan Tian Sect disciples standing behind him: ? ? ? !

Good yin.

When did she get her hands on the photo-recording stone?

They didn't notice at all!

The members of the Imperial Sword Sect, who had been feeling sorry for Luo Zhenhuan being bullied, suddenly lost all their indignation and couldn't help but clap their hands.

Wen Heng's expression was not good, and he glared at Luo Huanzhen through gritted teeth.

She cannot take this memory stone back to the sect.

Otherwise, it would be detrimental to his future rise to power.

Luo Yixian also understood this principle, after all, he still needed to support Wen Heng to gain popular support.

He suddenly reached out to snatch it.

However, Luo Huanzhen was even faster than him. As he put the recording stone into his pocket, he punched him in the face.

At the same time, he kicked Luo Yixian in the chest, used the momentum to leap, somersaulted in the air and landed steadily, then carried the elder of the Imperial Sword Sect back to the Imperial Sword Sect members.

Luo Huan returned the person to the Yujian Sect disciple.

Luo Huanzhen turned to face Luo Yixian, stood at attention, and clasped his hands in a fist salute: "Thank you for lifting me up. Otherwise, I would have had to jump up and hit you, which would have been really tiring."