Chapter 09 - Sect Master Jiang? Infatuation or Licking the Dog?
Closing his diary, Jiang Mu was ready to go out and have fun.
Based on the experience of the previous seventy or so reincarnations.
No matter what he did, as long as it didn’t affect the main story, then it would be perfectly fine.
Jiang Mu changed into a green and white normal disciple’s robe.
He then stole some of Ding Nanrong’s cosmetics and gave himself a slight make-up disguise like the modern internet celebrity.
As the head of a clan, he was a dignified figure in Xue City, and there were still many little fans within the clan who were obsessed with his power and face value.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it was best to disguise himself and lower his face value.
After having disguised himself, Jiang Mu walked out of the patriarch’s chambers and headed towards the sect’s mountain gate.
As the former overlord of the Southern Realm, the area covered by the Wuyou Sect was, well, very large.
The sect was built on a huge mountain range that had been cut down to the ground.
Jiang Mu’s residence, the sect’s main hall, was located to the north.
The mountain gate, on the other hand, was located in the south.
So.
To walk from the main hall to the mountain gate, one would need to walk through the Hall of Elders, the disciples’ dormitory complex, and so on.
It takes a lot of time.
Just think of it as enjoying the scenery.
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“Hmm? What are they doing?”
Upon arriving at the huge lapis plaza.
Jiang Mu was stunned to see that there were a few pretty female disciples who were confronting a few male disciples.
It seemed like they were arguing about something.
He intended to walk around, not wanting to interfere too much with the sect’s affairs.
But from their bickering, he could vaguely hear words like ‘Patriarch Jiang’, ‘withdrawn from marriage’ and ‘waste’.
Damn, so they were swearing at me.
How could this be tolerated?
So Jiang Mu walked over.
Just getting close.
He heard the female disciples verbally abusing the male disciples.
“You’re not allowed to talk about Patriarch Jiang like that!”
“Apologise to me now!”
“Right! Apologise quickly!”
“It’s alright for you to leave the clan, but before you leave you still dare to belittle our Patriarch Jiang? Don’t leave until you apologize!”
“Don’t you dare leave!”
“Apologize!”
“Apologize!”
…
A few male disciples on the other side heard this and sneered back in disdain.
“Apologize my ass!”
“Isn’t what we said right?”
“Jiang Mu is foppy and incompetent, the Wuyou Sect will be destroyed sooner or later in his hands!”
“Just last night, he was withdrawn from Xue Menghan’s marriage and beaten to the point of vomiting blood and fainting by a Spirit Gathering Realm cultivator called Ling Aotian, he simply has no face left!”
“As the patriarch, his cultivation level is actually only at the Gathering Spirit realm, what a waste!”
“He even got high on pills, he couldn’t even defeat Uncle Fu who was watching the mountain gate, I feel ashamed for him!”
“What’s even more humiliating is that just last night, Uncle Fu cursed out ‘don’t stay in the trash clan’ and then ran away carrying the mountain gate overnight, what a sin!”
“Tch, let’s go, let’s not waste our lips with this group of brainless little fan girls of the sect leader.”
“Let’s go, leave this rubbish clan.”
“Down the mountain down the mountain.”
…
“Stop right there! You won’t be allowed to leave until you apologise!”
The female disciples were furious.
You’ve slandered Patriarch Jiang and you still want to go down the mountain?
No way!
They drew their swords in a fierce manner and stopped the male disciples.
The male disciples were also furious, and they too drew their swords with a clang clang clang.
The tension was at its peak.
Just as the battle was about to break out, Jiang Mu immediately intervened and spoke out.
“Senior sisters and brothers, what’s going on?”
Seeing someone coming, the crowd turned their heads to look.
It was good-looking.
His skin was gelatin white. His features were angular, and those deep eyes seemed to contain two parts of a languid indifference to the world.
Even though he was wearing the same ordinary disciple’s uniform as them, he could not conceal his outstanding aura.
So handsome!
This junior disciple’s face was almost as handsome as Patriarch Jiang’s!
This was the reaction of the female disciples.
But they quickly cooled down.
All over the sect, almost all the male disciples despised Patriarch Jiang.
Those who broke away from the sect every day were also almost exclusively male disciples.
And I was afraid that this handsome senior disciple, who had appeared here, was also going to break away from the sect.
When the male disciples saw Jiang Mu, it was as if they had seen a teammate, and they asked him to judge the situation.
“This senior brother, you tell us.”
“We’re leaving this rubbish sect.”
“And it turns out that this group of brainless sect master fan girls are trying to stop us.”
“Don’t you think it’s annoying?”
The female disciples raged, “Who told you to slander Patriarch Jiang!”
The male disciples snorted, “It’s true, Jiang Mu is foppy and arrogant, and too lazy to cultivate, all he does is think about his Menghan, Menghan, Menghan, he’s simply a wasteful licking dog.”
The female disciples said angrily, “Lick your mother’s dog, You called Patriarch Jiang is infatuated!”
“Obsessed with your father’s love is a waste licking dog.”
“Idiots!”
“Waste licking a dog.”
“Infatuation!”
“Waste licking dogs.”
“Infatuation!”
“Wanker licker.”
…
“Ahem, everyone, why don’t you hear a word from me, senior brother? Fair and square is guaranteed.”
Jiang Mu stopped their argument.
Both sides really stopped.
Both wanted to hear what his so-called fairness and impartiality was.