Many of the disciples below averted their gazes while others smiled wryly. What Xu Lan did to Shi Tong was not a spar, but a one sided beatdown.
Seeing that no one spoke up again out of fear, Sheng Tian nodded and explained his plan, "As you can see, their strength is far above yours. When you get to the danger zone, I expect full cooperation amongst you all"
Waving his sleeves, 8,000 jade slips flew out, each landing in the lands of a disciple. One of those jade slips landed on Shi Tong's heavily injured body, and a nearby disciple hurriedly fed him a healing pill.
A moment later, Shi Tong stood up with an indignant expression on his face, examining the jade slip that had been thrown at him.
Weng!
A green light burst out of the jade slip, twisting together to form a barely visible string. That string led to another disciple's jade slip, and that disciple's jade slip was connected with another's. A wide array of strings connected the disciples seemingly at random.
