Moreover, they demand the most talented disciple from these major clans, who are the top seed of their families. How could they be freely lent out? Without resorting to threats or coercion, what can they do?
"Returning to Revered Master, not for the mont."
The response ca again from the female disciple, who was the Direct Disciple of the middle-aged woman. As for the other few, they neither had the face nor the courage to speak up in front of the middle-aged woman, fearing reprimand.
"Those damned major clans, daring to ignore my Saintess Sect, they deserve to die for ten thousand tis!" The middle-aged woman, hearing the disciple’s words, beca so furious that she slamd her right hand against the table beside her.
All the disciples only heard a ’crack’ sound, and the table split apart instantly.
Unconsciously, they swallowed a gulp of saliva, thinking in their hearts that if they had responded, it might have been them being split apart instead.
"Revered Master, please calm down, don’t get angry over those unworthy people." The female disciple stepped forward, glancing at the now shattered table, and then urged the middle-aged woman to calm down.
She was afraid too, but if she didn’t step forward, she was sure the Revered Master would get even angrier, and in the end, it would be them, the disciples, who suffered.
Even as the Revered Master’s Direct Disciple, she would be no exception.
"If they don’t hand the people over, we have our own ways, and they will regret it then. In the end, they will still have to co begging to us obediently."
"Hmph!"
The middle-aged woman snorted coldly, calming down after a while.
Her disciple was right, she had her own ways to collect those children without necessarily having the clans voluntarily hand them over. They’ll regret it when they refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit.
"Do they really think that without the support of their major clans, my Saintess Sect can’t achieve what we want? Utterly fanciful!"
Her cold and stern gaze once again swept over those children who had drawn their necks back, feeling quite disdainful in her heart. After all, they weren’t from the prominent clans, having only a bit of talent, not much.
"In the next few days, you all watch these little scamps closely, make sure they focus on their Cultivation, and bring out so Heaven and Earth Treasures from the Sect for them."
She instructed the other disciples.
"Yes, Respected Master Liao."
The few disciples responded and took those children out.
Once they were outside, they heaved a sigh of relief, looking at each other.
"Respected Master Liao is becoming more and more terrifying, even the Sect Master doesn’t have such presence." One disciple pursed her lips and whispered.
"What nonsense are you spouting, are those words for you to say?" Another disciple heard her words, glaring at her so fiercely that it almost left holes in her body.
Saying such things among themselves was one thing, but there were still those little scamps around right now.
Was she not afraid that those little scamps might spread her words to Respected Master Liao’s ears? She needed to rember that it wasn’t just them taking care of these little scamps, there were other sisters too.
The competition within the Saintess Sect was intense, if the other sisters caught anything against them, it would be disastrous, right?
The female disciple who heard her senior sister’s words also felt a chill in her heart and quickly shut her mouth.
She was just saying it casually, truly afraid it would reach Respected Master Liao’s ears. Alright, she would rember this in the future, she wouldn’t say it, and never say it again.
Enduring so grievances wasn’t a big deal, at least there were still so resources for her in the Sect, she wasn’t at a loss.
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