Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability Chapter 3098: There Are Plenty of People Getting Beat Up
Previously on Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability...
If only they had acted with more decorum within their own confines; their current predicament, a painful consequence. How many days recovery would entail remained a troubling unknown.
"Alas."
A soft sigh escaped her lips as she motioned for the junior sisters to attend to the injured, their bodies now to be heaved and dragged away.
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"Wickedness seemingly resides where plainness dwells."
Little Nuonuo, mid-meal, caught Min Yi's utterance and softly echoed his sentiment.
Indeed, it was so. Consider the Little Junior Sister; her appearance belied an arrogant demand for the world's attention. When thwarted, she'd instigate discord, and now, her transgressions had culminated in this public spectacle.
"Big Brother Min Yi, will this affair cast a shadow upon the Qing Family?"
An Yilu observed Min Yi's composed demeanor as he ate, surmising that despite her concern, significant repercussions were unlikely. Yet, the involvement of their own people prompted the question.
"What possible impact could it have?"
Min Yi offered a light chuckle. The Qing Family Head's lineage was, at the very least, a paramount clan. For the Saintess Sect to even contemplate repercussions against their branches, they would first need to secure the clan's assent.
"Let us dine and imbibe as usual. What recourse do the disciples of the Saintess Sect possess when confronted by silence?"
He could readily picture the fate awaiting the Bright Moon Sect's Little Junior Sister, the likelihood of her missives reaching the Saintess Sect's disciples seemed dubious. Would those female disciples even deign to acknowledge her correspondence?
"To my knowledge, within the Main City of the Saintess Sect, individuals frequently present themselves to the disciples, only to be met with severe rebuffs."
While utilizing pristine chopsticks to serve An Yilu and the others, he recounted his observations from a prior visit to the Saintess Sect's Main City, detailing the harsh treatment meted out to those who sought audience.
Those who dared approach, even those capable of fluent speech, often found themselves beaten or worse, at the hands of the Saintess Sect's disciples.
Yet, the Bright Moon Sect's Little Junior Sister possessed the affliction of muteness. Upon initial encounter, their interaction would be a series of frustrated utterances. He could easily surmise the utter contempt the Saintess Sect's disciples would harbor towards her.
Should the Bright Moon Sect's Little Junior Sister indeed present her written plea to the Saintess Sect's disciples, the outcome would mirror that of the other women who had sought to impress them.
"However, Yi Zheng, Yi Rong, we must deliberate on our subsequent course of action. That woman does not strike me as one to be placated by mere chastisement; she likely harbors a mind brimming with machinations."
Upon hearing this, Qian Yizheng and Qian Yirong exchanged a knowing glance.
The Little Junior Sister from the Bright Moon Sect—uncertainty about her intentions was unwarranted. She was undoubtedly brimming with malevolent schemes.
"Might we not proceed with our initial strategy and drive her to madness?" Qian Yirong proposed, looking towards Min Yi.
If the shedding of blood could be averted, it should be avoided at all costs. Ultimately, her descent into madness would not be their burden, but rather a lesson for the disciples of the Bright Moon Sect.
Why should such an individual remain within the Sect, sowing discord internally? Why prolong the suffering by involving others?
"It is a viable approach, but regarding the required medicinal agent..."
Min Yi raised an eyebrow; procuring such a substance was beyond his current means. Perhaps these young masters present would be capable of acquiring it.
The timing was propitious. To dare inflict harm upon the Qing Family warranted a response, allowing the Bright Moon Sect's own disciples to handle the matter, much akin to rendering someone mute in the first place.
This explanation alone left him uncertain of the course to take; previously, his thoughts had been directed towards implicating the Saintess Sect.
"I possess the necessary medicine, Elder Brother. Why don't we simply..."
"Eldest Young Master, make haste! A grave incident has transpired!"