Inside the meeting hall of the sect master's courtyard in the Yellow lotus sect.
"Sect master, why did you come back with Zhao Qi? Didn't we all agree that he will be sent to the Mountain springs pavilion so that his life can be spared? Now that you have brought him here isn't that the same as signing his death warrant," One of the elders currently assembled in the hall didn't even wait for the meeting to start before he fired his question.
He was slim and short with greying hair that was neatly tied in a daoist top knot. His eyes flashed with faint sparks of white lightning.
Sect master Han Qingling couldn't help but sigh at this.
"Wei Peng I know he is your disciple and you care about him, but do you think I as the sect master would be negligible of his care?"
Wei Peng who looked like he still had a few more things to say went silent from sect master Han Qingling's words.