In the Miscellaneous Court.
Many houses had collapsed for almost a year.
A small number of servants built a shed to live in.
Now, their main mission was to erect the collapsed hall of the Xuantian Sect.
After the main hall was built, they still had to help the inner sect disciples build houses.
As for his own residence, he could just find a random place.
When Chen Yue arrived here.
Many things were piled up together, and even daily garbage was piled up everywhere. The stench was overwhelming.
It was chaotic.
The scene was chaotic.
There was nowhere to hide.
When Chen Yue appeared, all the servant disciples were stunned.
"Why are the inner sect disciples here?"
"What is she doing here?"
A few handymen knew about Chen Yue and were a little curious.
That was the pride of the inner sect!
They were existences that could not be reached.