"You confounded boy! Of all things, you had to collude with the Demon Cult. Normally, I wouldn't have lifted a finger to save you." Hong Xixiang glanced at Ling Chen, shaking his head. "But for Tianyu's sake, I'll make an exception this time. After all, Tianyu has contributed greatly to the Sect and is a close friend of mine. I couldn't stand to see his bloodline end."
Hearing this, Ling Chen smiled and shook his head, then asked, "Putting my situation aside for a moment, I want to ask you, Great Elder, what do you think of Shentu Yan?"
Hong Xixiang furrowed his brows but still answered Ling Chen, "Shentu Yan is a man of limited tolerance and mediocre abilities. However, he's an honest and sincere person. With him as Sect Leader, the Divine Intent Sect may not rejuvenate, but it can barely maintain its current situation."
An honest man? Ling Chen fought back a laugh. It seems that, in the eyes of most people, Shentu Yan's image is truly deeply ingrained.
