Li Changsheng sat in his chair, his eyes vacant and dazed. He remained in this state for a long time until the Chief Elder of the Disciplinary Court, Lu Shouyang, and the Chief Elder of the Mage Institute, Zhi Feizi, entered the hall together.
Zhi Feizi saw Li Changsheng sitting idly in the main seat and immediately frowned slightly.
This Li Miantuan, how was he being lazy?
The formation here was set up for the Blood Vengeance Saint Transmission. The sooner it was completed, the sooner everyone could be at ease.
This fellow was sitting there idly after causing such a big mess?
Could he not see so many people here were busy working tirelessly?
Lu Shouyang let out a cold laugh, squinting his eyes: "Sect Master, you seem quite leisurely. What major sect affairs are you thinking about? Why not tell me, your junior brother?"
Li Changsheng's eyes blinked as he returned to his senses, and his face darkened.
He was not being lazy on purpose!
