Moreover, they demand the most talented disciple from these major clans, who are the top seed of their families. How could they be freely lent out? Without resorting to threats or coercion, what can they do?
"Returning to Revered Master, not for the moment."
The response came again from the female disciple, who was the Direct Disciple of the middle-aged woman. As for the other few, they neither had the face nor the courage to speak up in front of the middle-aged woman, fearing reprimand.
"Those damned major clans, daring to ignore my Saintess Sect, they deserve to die for ten thousand times!" The middle-aged woman, hearing the disciple's words, became so furious that she slammed her right hand against the table beside her.
All the disciples only heard a 'crack' sound, and the table split apart instantly.
Unconsciously, they swallowed a gulp of saliva, thinking in their hearts that if they had responded, it might have been them being split apart instead.
