"I don't have any particular plans at the moment; maybe wait for Destiny to shape up or take a stroll to Slaying Immortal Sect," Xu Zimei said with a smile.
"They won't hand over the Saint Heir," Xu Qingshan pondered and then replied.
"It's not only about the Saint Heir; it also concerns their Sect Gate's face."
"Then what I said can't be taken back either," Xu Zimei said with a laugh.
After having a brief chat with Xu Qingshan, Xu Zimei left.
The Sect Gate now eagerly wants him to return to the position of Deputy Sect Master and even Sect Master Xiao seems a bit inclined to retire.
When that time comes, the successor will be clear at a glance.
But Xu Qingshan has been busy with the Sect Gate for so long, and having finally gotten to lay down his burden, naturally, he isn't willing to take it up again.
He, too, is planning to rest for a while.
At least until Xu Zimei carries Destiny.
"Brother Zimo, where are we headed to now?" Lin Ruhu asked by his side.
