"What did you say?" Qin Hao asked, somewhat distracted.
"Huh? Boss, you don’t know?" Jin Kui was very surprised.
"Know what?" Qin Hao was baffled.
"That group of people over there?" Jin Ni’Er and Jin Kui were both shocked.
The Boss actually didn’t notice the other side?
Wang Tumei chuckled and said, "What do you guys know! The Boss is a lion, why would he care about the fate of grasshoppers? Let the grasshoppers on the other side jump around! After all, the Boss can’t see them!"
That compliment was a bit over the top.
Jin Ni’Er and Jin Kui both cast looks of disdain.
But Wang Tu didn’t care.
Honestly, when he saw so many people on the opposite side band together, he couldn’t help but feel a bit nervous.
But after realizing that Qin Hao was present, he became fearless.
What’s there to fear? If the sky falls, Qin Hao will hold it up.
Moreover, putting himself in their shoes, even if Wang Tu’s achievements were great, at most, he would barely compare to the big shots on the other side.
But today, he found himself being targeted by all the big shots alone.
Isn’t this an honor in itself?
In fact, following Qin Hao doesn’t seem like a bad choice!
Wang Tu comforted himself in this way.
Ever since he was young, he had a strong desire to become famous. Becoming one of the Seventy-two Earth Spirits was part of this goal.
Now, following Qin Hao, although he lost face, he gained fame, which wasn’t as bad as he had imagined.
He happily chose to accept it.
Unlike his subordinates, Qin Hao was pondering about the Quiet Hall.
He thought that this place was a learning ground for Outer Court Disciples, so it should have some basic cultivation laws.
For someone like him, who didn’t come from a traditional background, finding a suitable cultivation secret technique was very important.
As for the Alliance Leader Corps flaunting their power on the other side, Qin Hao had actually taken notice.
He just didn’t take it to heart.
Just like Wang Tu’s compliment.
Why would a lion care about the jumping of grasshoppers?
This was actually a pretty apt description of Qin Hao’s state of mind.
Before long, the group arrived at the outskirts of the Quiet Hall.
Compared to the shabby thatched house they had seen earlier,
the Quiet Hall was an example of high-end elegance.
Two giant stone lions stood at the entrance, and willow trees were planted on the lawn in the distance.
The gate of the Quiet Hall was also bright red, with two brass rings hanging on it, resembling the style of a wealthy family.
At the moment, the door of the Quiet Hall was closed, but inside, an elderly voice could be heard, seemingly giving a lecture.
"Class has already started?" Qin Hao said, looking slightly puzzled.
Wang Tu stepped forward and explained, "The teaching time at the Quiet Hall is fixed, usually starting at eight in the morning and ending at eleven."
"Oh." Qin Hao nodded, "Looks like we overslept today. Let’s head in."
"Boss Qin..."
Wang Tu wanted to reach out to stop Qin Hao, but saw Qin Hao push the door open and walk in.
"Oh no!" Wang Tu’s expression showed anxiety. He recognized the voice of the teacher currently lecturing and knew that this master had a particularly eccentric personality.
"If Qin Hao just barges in like that, won’t he offend the master?"
Wang Tu was distressed but had no choice but to follow along.
After all, he was now in the same boat as Qin Hao, and staying put wouldn’t look good.
Moreover, even if he wanted to stay, it wasn’t viable.
His sharp eyes had already noticed a group of people trailing behind.
This group were his adversaries in the past, and now, they were enemies.
...
"Eh! They actually went in?"
The big shots, left at the spot as they saw Qin Hao’s group enter the Quiet Hall, were all stunned.
"This Qin Hao is really bold! Doesn’t he know Master Kong is teaching today?"
"That fool, Master Kong hates having his class disrupted the most. Being late is one thing, but he’s bringing a whole group in with him. Isn’t he just flaunting himself?"
"I’ve already pictured this fool being scolded by Master Kong!"
Many couldn’t help but smile with excitement.
Among all the teachers, they feared Master Kong the most.
Because that old man was notorious for being stubborn, and with his high status, he dared to do anything.
There was once a big shot who disrupted discipline, and later was almost beaten to death by Master Kong, nearly losing their cultivation.
"Let’s go in and watch!"
He Fang was trying hard to suppress his inner joy.
Indeed, he didn’t have the capability to deal with Qin Hao.
But Master Kong was different; he was an Inner Sect Elder, and his temper was extremely foul.
This fool Qin Hao dared to provoke him; how could he have a way out?
Thinking this, He Fang and the other big shots forgot about the rules and quietly tiptoed into the door to see what would become of Qin Hao.
...
Inside the main hall of the Quiet Hall.
Hundreds of meditation cushions were laid out on the ground.
More than half of the cushions were unoccupied.
The occupied cushions were mostly toward the back, and the disciples listening to the lecture all had serious expressions, sitting upright as if listening to celestial music.
Don’t be fooled by their focused demeanor; in reality, they were trembling inside.
After all, the person teaching was the infamous Master Kong.
They had no choice but to be "serious."
"The energy converges at the point, the mind observes the breath, the breath held within, the intention floating freely, still as a boulder, swift as a fleeing rabbit, only then can one enter the state of visualization..."
On the podium, an elder in a gray robe, his hair completely white, was diligently teaching.
His wrinkled face was full of indifference, and his eyes, which could have been gentle, instead radiated the sharpness of a hawk.
Disciples caught by his gaze felt a sudden tightening of their spirits, and the "seriousness" on their faces became even more apparent.
Seeing this scene, Master Kong’s mood was fairly pleasant, "The attendance today has increased compared to the past. It seems these outer sect disciples aren’t entirely hopeless!"
Just as he was thinking, the sound of noisy footsteps suddenly reached him, and he noticed a group of people entering from the doorway.
Instantly, Master Kong’s good mood was shattered.
He frowned, looked at the newcomers, and barked, "Stop!"
At the sound of these words, the students listening to the lecture all involuntarily trembled. They turned back and saw a group approaching.
"Have they lost their minds? Ignoring Master Kong’s words?"
The students were extremely shocked, frightened by the group’s actions.
After Qin Hao sat down on a meditation cushion, he finally realized something was off.
The students looked pale as if their lives were at risk.
And the old man on the stage, with furrowed brows and a glare like a volcano ready to erupt.
What’s going on?
Qin Hao was confused when Master Kong on the stage, with a dark expression, said, "I told you to stop, didn’t you hear me!"
Qin Hao turned to look at Master Kong, pointed to his nose, and asked, "Are you talking to me?"
"If not you, then who? A dog maybe!" Because of his anger, Master Kong’s expression was as dark as storm clouds.
Others seeing this were all taken aback, thinking, brother, you’ve messed with Master Kong, prepare to face the consequences!
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