Jian Lingyan seemed like a curious baby and asked, "Dog owner, will the Sect deal with this person?"
"They will probably cripple his cultivation base and then recycle the waste," Xie Jiuniang had mixed in the Sect for two hundred years in her previous life, so she was aware of some standard procedures.
Jian Lingyan didn't understand, "What procedure?"
"Over at Fengyue City, there's a reward for this person. Handing him over will fetch a nice sum. The people from the Law Enforcement Hall need resources too, they won't let this chance pass."
"Since you brought him here, can you get a cut?"
"Dream on," Xie Jiuniang knew that was impossible.
After such an incident, all those who came on stage afterwards had to prove their identities. And indeed, they caught some impostors who had taken the place of others.
Those who didn't get to compete were now clamoring for refunds.