Spy of the Alchemist Sect and Hatred from generation to generation! (Part 2)

Which, of course, is a slap in the face of the Alchemist sect!

"LanLan, I have arrived and I will deal with this poisonous woman, you need not scare our young lambs… Cough… Cough… I say, new disciples!" Grand Master Zhang's soft, harmonious voice sounded in Lan Ruan's mind. 

Lan Ruan sighed with relief, as a great master would take care of the situation, so he didn't have to deal with the possible consequences and pitfalls the Alchemist sect would charge him later. 

As the female cultivator thought of a way to hurt these beautiful and brilliant new disciples, she did not feel that rather cold eyes were watching her. When she came to realize it was very late, like a bolt of lightning, a golden rope appeared and held her with mastery and quickly she was kept hanging in the air.

Everyone looked up in surprise, their eyes following the rope to the far end just to see who was causing the troublemaker, but they only saw an illusion of golden clouds!