After some time, Yu Xuan and the others reached the Discipline Committee Pagoda.
Tuoba Jun immediately went off to file his report, antennae swaying with official responsibility.
Yu Xuan and Number One carried the unconscious members, while Number Two, Three, and Four wandered off for a casual stroll — likely to gossip, scout, or get snacks.
Their priorities were unclear.
All the surrounding buildings belonged to Discipline Committee disciples, so Yu Xuan picked one, pressed his medallion to the formation plate, and checked himself in, then did the same on behalf of the still-unconscious disciples.
One by one, he floated them into their temporary rooms.
After securing everyone, Yu Xuan and Number One stepped back outside.
"What now?"
Yu Xuan stretched lazily.
"What should we do now?"
"Boss…" Number One stared at him blankly.
"Did you come here just on a whim?"
"Yeah," Yu Xuan replied honestly.
