Grand Uncle Master felt his temper flare up; there really was some genuine anger in him this time.
Getting on in years, after all these decades spent cultivating himself, most of the time, he could truly keep his cool and hold his emotions steady.
Even just two years ago, when the Sacred Fire Sect people arrived in Divine Land, Grand Uncle Master was honestly just a bit displeased, nothing more.
And behind all that, to put it bluntly—it was because the times had changed, and there wasn't actually much he could do anymore. Doing something wouldn't matter much, wouldn't fundamentally change anything.
He couldn't change the outside world, nor could he change Fuyu Mountain.
But after Old Xi returned, and there was the hint that a Descendant of the Scorching Sun might have appeared, the old man just couldn't keep pretending everything was just a passing cloud.
