Zhou Jingmin shook his head helplessly, realizing the young man had returned. He looked in the direction of the sound.
He saw Liu Jing, covered in dust, speeding towards him on his little motorcycle.
However, there was a figure behind him, the person's face devoid of life, like a walking corpse.
"Who is this person?" Zhou Jingmin curiously took a closer look.
Upon clearly identifying the person, he immediately cursed, "Damn it, it's the Sect Master!"
Liu Jing, seeing Zhou Jingmin, shouted happily, "Third Elder, look who I brought!"
Seeing Yu Daochen's lifeless appearance behind him, Zhou Jingmin's face instantly darkened, and he regretted it immensely.
This little brat, if he had known, he wouldn't have brought him back this little motorcycle.
Liu Jing brought Yu Daochen to a stylish drift and then stopped steadily in front of Zhou Jingmin.
To say the least, this skillful drift with a passenger could outshine many motorcycle racers.
It was so cool!
Zhou Jingmin anxiously looked at Yu Daochen behind him, "Sect Master, you didn't…."
Before Zhou Jingmin could finish, Yu Daochen raised his hand to stop him, "Wait a moment, let me throw up first."
After speaking, Yu Daochen got off the motorcycle, walked to the side, and vomited profusely.
Zhou Jingmin wanted to help but then thought better of it and looked at Liu Jing, who was standing there bewildered.
Liu Jing glanced at the Sect Master, then at the grim-faced Zhou Jingmin, "Third Elder, what's wrong with the Sect Master? Is he scared by this scene?"
Liu Jing had rarely seen the Sect Master, having only seen him five or six times in the sect, and each time only for a few seconds, with no opportunity to speak.
In his impression, the Sect Master was very handsome, had a very fair complexion, and was very famous.
Beyond that, he knew nothing else about the Sect Master.
Zhou Jingmin looked at Liu Jing with a dark expression, "Do you think there's a possibility that the Sect Master was made to vomit by your reckless driving, you little brat?"
Liu Jing finally reacted, glanced at the Sect Master, then looked at Zhou Jingmin, his tone instantly deflated, "I thought the Sect Master was so young, I assumed he liked excitement."
Zhou Jingmin immediately cursed, "When you were born, was some wire crossed in your head? Which eye of yours saw the Sect Master liking excitement?"
Just as Zhou Jingmin was about to lecture the little brat, Yu Daochen stopped him, "Elder Zhou, young people, having some spirit is a good thing. Who hasn't been young before?"
Seeing that Yu Daochen had said so, Zhou Jingmin could only let it go and looked at Liu Jing, who was lowering his head, "Alright, go back to your work."
Liu Jing nodded and looked at Yu Daochen, "Thank you, Sect Master!"
Yu Daochen smiled faintly, "It's nothing, just drive slower in the future."
"Yes!"
Liu Jing felt a warmth in his heart seeing the Sect Master being so accommodating. He agreed and turned to leave.
Yu Daochen's face showed a smile and he nodded. After Liu Jing left, he looked at Zhou Jingmin with a serious expression, "Elder Zhou, tell the disciples of the sect to be careful and absolutely not to ride with this kid."
Zhou Jingmin, seeing Yu Daochen's expression change faster than flipping a book, secretly admired him and said, "Actually, all the disciples in the sect know that this kid rides his motorcycle like a madman. No disciple is foolish enough to ride with him."
Upon hearing this, Yu Daochen chuckled without exhaling.
So he himself was an idiot.
Zhou Jingmin immediately realized his words were inappropriate and awkwardly changed the subject, "Why did the Sect Master come to the encirclement?"
"I came to bring that kid back to the sect," Yu Daochen replied.
Although he had promised at the assembly that he would personally oversee the encirclement, after the incident with the compass, Nanjing Shuo had also agreed that he could be exempted.
Zhou Jingmin naturally understood that the Sect Master was referring to that kid Zhou Fu, and he was happy about it.
Since that kid Zhou Fu returned, he had indeed changed a lot, becoming much more mature in his demeanor.
Especially his eagerness to fight, which had subsided considerably.
"I'll take the Sect Master to the camp first," Zhou Jingmin said, leading Yu Daochen towards the nursing home.
Upon entering the nursing home, they saw disciples from various sects communicating with each other.
The Yan Huo Sect, along with two second-rate sects, were all stationed here.
Facing a great disaster, each sect put aside past grievances and united against the common enemy.
Of course, the most important thing was that the Yan Huo Sect never caused trouble and had no grievances with any other sect.
Of course, there were exceptions, and there was one sect's grievance that time could not erase! .oΓg
Two disciples on the side were smoking and chatting. One of them, seeing his Sect Master arrive, said happily, "Our Sect Master is here, I'm going back to the tent."
Another disciple from a neighboring sect said enviously, "I didn't expect your Sect Master to come and see you personally, alas..."
So far, no sect's Sect Master had come to see their disciples.
The disciples of the Yan Huo Sect showed pride, patted the shoulder of the disciple next to them, and laughed, "Brother, I'll go over first, and we'll continue bragging when I come out!"
The disciple waved his hand, "Alas, go on, go on."
Seeing their Sect Master, all the disciples of the Yan Huo Sect consciously returned to their tents.
Zhou Jingmin led Yu Daochen into a large room.
The disciples resting in the room saw their Sect Master arrive, and they all stood up, tidied their clothes, and respectfully shouted.
"Sect Master!"
Some disciples who were smoking quickly extinguished their cigarettes.
Seeing this, Yu Daochen waved his hand and said with a smile, "You don't need to be so tense. It's already tiring enough to face evil spirits, so don't be so constrained. Do whatever you need to do, sit down first."
Seeing that the Sect Master was so approachable, a warmth spread through the hearts of the disciples, and they all sat down.
After all the disciples had gathered, Yu Daochen sat at the very front, looking at the disciples before him, a smile on his face, and began to speak.
"You've all worked hard these past few days. I know some of you weren't willing to come, but this is a necessary measure. You also know that if these evil spirits were allowed to escape elsewhere, the consequences would be unimaginable."
"Behind us are millions of ordinary people, perhaps including your families and siblings."
"We learned magic precisely to subdue demons and eliminate evil for the sake of all living beings. But you are disciples of the Yan Huo Sect. Officially, I cannot change anything, but privately, I hope you will protect yourselves. Subduing demons and eliminating evil is important, but at the same time, you must protect yourselves. If you encounter something you cannot handle, escape quickly!"
Yu Daochen knew that the encirclement now relied entirely on these disciples to guard it.
During a major battle, morale must not waver. If no one exerted effort, how could the encirclement be held?
The only thing he could do was remind them to protect themselves.
After chatting for a while longer, Yu Daochen got up and left the room.
Stepping outside, Yu Daochen lit a cigarette and took a drag, sighing, "After the evil spirits are eliminated, how many disciples will be able to return alive? Who will remember their sacrifice!?"
Zhou Jingmin beside him saw this and comforted him, "It's always like this in this line of work, unrecognized by the world."