"Hehe, letting him go isn't out of the question." Zuo Chunqiu's lips curled up, revealing a sly fox-like expression, "Zongsheng, the reason I punished you in front of Feng Tianhai and the others today was just for show, to let Ye Guichen see. I want him to lower his guard. Think about it, if he really becomes our Martial Arts Association's minister elder, and performs well in the big competition, gets noticed by the corps, it would only bring us benefits without any drawbacks."
Zuo Zongsheng was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and then suddenly slapped his forehead, "Father, you mean, as long as he agrees to become our Martial Arts Association's minister elder, that would mean representing our Martial Arts Association. Even if he achieves something, it would count as our Martial Arts Association's achievement?"
