"Master!"
Cen Lizhui's amber eyes were fixed on the Sect Leader, emotions flickering within them that the Sect Leader had never witnessed before.
After all, he was young; no matter how composed, he was still suppressing his nature. Perhaps the woman in the spring had torn an opening in him, causing the rebellion he never showed to finally spill out.
The Sect Leader sighed, "Enough... Though these rules set by our Immortal Sect are to delineate us from the secular world... You should weigh them carefully."
"Since the Immortal Sect exists in this mundane world, how can it remain unaffected?" Cen Lizhui asked this question that had troubled him for years for the first time.
The Sect Leader hesitated, then only left a heavy sigh, turned, and walked away, waving for the other two to follow.
