It was just a few meters away, almost directly opposite him. Its spell formation was activated, seemingly occupied. Yan Xiaobao curiously studied it for a few minutes, then gazed into the distance.
As he strolled, he realized that no disciples from the Outer Sect were visible, only a few from the Inner Sect.
Most people didn't venture out or meditate, but rather meditated. The only time they came out was to continue executing sect tasks. Of course, whenever Yan Xiaobao saw someone, he would clear his throat and strike a pose. After watching for a while, the disciples of the Inner Sect would inevitably greet him as Uncle Bai.
The way he resolved things as he walked boosted his spirit. He continued through Xiangyun Peak until he reached the Spiritual Hall of the Inner Sect. That was the place where disciples of the Inner Sect practiced various techniques and abilities.
