The morning class of that day passed amidst Qing Jun's silent anger.
By the time the sun was setting and the evening glow had dyed half the sky red—
Chen Ye finally ended the day's lessons and dismissed the disciples.
On the surface, it looked like he had been teaching disciples all day, but in reality he wasn't as busy as outsiders imagined.
Most of the time, he just let the disciples loose, letting them cultivate on their own.
While Chen Ye, on the side, focused entirely on studying the path of Puppets.
Because the Lingyin Sect and the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect were enemies, in the past the Lingyin Sect had killed quite a few of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect's Foundation Establishment Cultivators; even among the six Puppet Masters of past generations, many had died at Lingyin's hands.
Therefore, in the sect's Scripture Depository, there were quite a few Puppet Refining Techniques from the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect, more than enough for Chen Ye to study.
