Ye Guan was standing at the entrance of the Daoist Sect and saw that the main gate no longer looked as rundown as before. There were two giant steles tens of meters tall and a plaque several meters wide. 

The plaque was emblazoned with two golden words—Daoist Sect!

Monk Dao was standing at the main gate with Nanling Yiyi. 

Ye Guan was standing in front of them. It was time to say goodbye!

Ye Guan bowed deeply to Monk Dao and said, “Master, I have to go.”

Monk Dao stared at Ye Guan with a complicated look. He was aware of the arrest warrant that the Guanxuan Academy had issued. He was furious but helpless. 

A coalition of the aristocratic families and the great clans in the Main Guanxuan Academy were targeting Ye Guan, and there was no way a lone Daoist Sect could resist them.

Monk Dao sighed and said, “Little bastard, I hope you won’t blame your master for being so useless.”

Ye Guan smiled and said, “Please don’t say that, Master. This is all my fault, so I have to take accountability for my actions. I will not implicate the Daoist Sect.”

“All the best!” Monk Dao said and sighed. He opened his palm, and a storage ring flew toward Ye Guan. “The storage ring contains my savings over the years. Take it.”

Ye Guan was surprised to see that the storage ring contained a million gold spiritual...