"Fighting beasts is the beast-fighting sect of Xizhou, and protecting the people of the city is our mission. If the world is for the four poles and abandoning the beast-fighting sect, the beast-fighting sect will also be a disciple of the world's sect, and rule the continent city into a swamp.What is the meaning of the existence of the Beast Master Sect?"

Elder Yan was silent.

"Whether it's martyrdom or protecting the common people, nothing is really right. Everyone performs their duties and keeps their own path." The voice sighed softly.

Elder Yan lowered his head and pondered for a long time. Just as he was about to speak, someone suddenly broke into the sect hall.

"Who told you to trespass the hall?" The short-bearded elder on the right frowned and shouted, "Get out!"

"Disciple's request," Senior Brother Zeng Qing, who broke into the sect's main hall, knelt down with a "dong" and slammed his head on the stone surface, "Disciple asks all masters to recall my master!"

He raised his head, blood dripping from his bruised forehead.

"Master, Shi Yi is not the teacher's fault!"

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The snow on the lonely mountain is scattered, and the white moon rises.