"As you command, Heavenly Master!" the disciple of the Dream Fantasy Sect knelt on the ground, his gaze towards Zhang Jiao filled with adoration, much like a devout believer beholding the grandest deity in the world. With fervent devotion, he wanted to convey his humble loyalty to his master.
This patrolling disciple held a certain position within the Dream Fantasy Sect. He led Zhang Jiao unimpeded, and they quickly reached the central peak.
"Heavenly Master, the Dream Fantasy Sect has one Emperor Realm ancestor and nineteen Semi-Emperor elders. You must be careful!" the patrolling disciple whispered. Now a follower of the Dao of Peace, he had cast the Dream Fantasy Sect aside. Even if the Sect were to be destroyed, he would not feel an ounce of sorrow.
