In the dead silence, Fang Taiqing waved his hand. Before Fang Xingque could utter another word, he was taken away.

"Father, I'll go make the arrangements,” Fang Yuewei said anxiously.

"Alright.” Fang Taiqing nodded.

Fang Yuewei quickly went to deal with her younger brother's injuries and transform his lifebound beasts into lifebound spirits.

Fang Xingque sank into despair. His first thought was to beg his father for revenge, but the atmosphere in the secret room was gloomy and terrifying. Making a scene now would only be embarrassing, and Fang Taiqing wouldn’t give him the chance to do so.

In the secret room, Yi Xingyin quickly strode towards Fang Taiqing. Kneeling down and kowtowing, he said, "Sect Master, it’s all my fault.”

"What have you done?” Fang Taiqing asked.

There was a mistake during the Deepstar Battle that I supervised. Someone secretly handed Fang Xingque an eight star heavenly pattern tome, which is against the rules, causing this entire farce and resulting in his heavy injuries. This is all my fault, a breach of responsibility. Please punish me.”

Yi Xingyin was extremely nervous.

"It's but a trivial matter, palace lord. Why make such a fuss?”...