When Feng Wan’er entered the manor, she saw a strange scene where the outer valley disciples were scattered around in groups of threes and fours. Some of them were standing, some were sitting. There were even some who were sleeping soundly on the ground. The elder who had always placed emphasis on appearance was dressed in messy clothes. They didn’t even fit on his body… His hair was in a complete mess and there was even an outer valley kneeling down without clothes.

“Elder, what is going on?” Feng Wan’er came back with the core disciples. When she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn’t hold back...