Fú Yòu’s eyes betrayed a deep sense of helplessness and bitter resentment. He felt helpless because no matter where he went, he always seemed to run into bad luck, and resentful that he had somehow encountered a traitor working against his own kind from within.
"This matter... is probably beyond our ability to handle. Although the sect rules contain punitive clauses regarding the illicit trafficking of Elixirs, we are Inner Sect Disciples, and under normal circumstances, we shouldn't easily meddle in Outer Sect affairs."
"Then what should we do? Lock them all up first?"
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