Ji Ziyue hadn't finished speaking when Gu Sheng interrupted her.
"Hey, their greed is so heavy, what does it have to do with me? Besides, these cultivators have decent cultivation—if they can't overcome their greed, sooner or later, they'll harm society and become even more troublesome."
Gu Sheng said with a hint of disdain.
"You… you…"
Ji Ziyue was rendered speechless by his sharp words.
Because she admitted that Gu Sheng wasn't wrong.
If cultivators can't rid themselves of greed, their misdeeds would become all the more heinous.
"Well, that's that. The old madman is lost too. Are you heading back?"
Gu Sheng turned his head and looked at Ji Ziyue as he asked.
"Yes."
Ji Ziyue responded, and together with Gu Sheng, flew toward Zhuo Peak of the Supreme Mysterious Sect.
Before they even landed, Gu Sheng spotted Li Ruoyu meditating atop Zhuo Peak's summit.
Soon, the two arrived beside Li Ruoyu.
"Senior."
Gu Sheng stepped forward, softly calling out.
