He was quite optimistic about this person, as if nurtured properly, they would certainly serve Wulong Mountain well in the future.
These Fractal Spaces should be well managed, not like now, where anyone who wishes to peek can do so, such as this time, she thought. That lady's mother must be eyeing the Qe Mingmu space covetously, right?
It's just a pity that since she had arrived, no plots could succeed under her watch.
"No particular thoughts," Leng Nicen replied with a twist of his mouth, honestly.
What opinions could he have? Before, he had lived without knowing he was the Young Sect Master of the Eternal Night Sect, and life went on regardless. So why should he have any opinion or thoughts about the Eternal Night Sect?
However, now it seemed he no longer had a choice—the Great Elder had already come for him, and he had fallen into the quagmire of the Eternal Night Sect. It seemed impossible to extract himself.
