Countless disciples from the head pavilion surrounded Long Chen and his companions. The Hidden Dragon warriors instantly raised their weapons, prepared to fight. 0

“Wait, don’t misunderstand! We mean no harm!” one of the disciples shouted hastily, raising his hands in surrender.0

Another disciple, a young woman, stepped forward. “We’re just… confused. I don’t understand what Senior Feng Xinyue was trying to teach us. Senior apprentice-brother Long Chen, can you help us understand?”0

Let alone them, even Tang Wan-er, Feng Xinyun’s personal disciple, was perplexed by her master’s intentions.0

With a begging tone, the female disciple continued, “Senior apprentice-brother Long Chen, please be magnanimous and guide us....0