Yue Wuya sighed softly, his gaze still fixed on the majestic peaks in the distance: "This change in identity does indeed require some time to adjust to."
"Hahaha! Brother Yue, you're overthinking it!"
Li Yunjing laughed heartily, "With your cultivation realm, becoming a Supreme Elder in the 'Shenxiao Dao Sect' makes you one of us."
"Besides, our Sect Leader Venerable has never been one for rigid conventions."
He leaned in a step closer, lowering his voice, "Look at me, didn't I rise from an Outer Disciple to where I am now? In this 'Shenxiao Dao Sect', as long as you're loyal to the sect and strong, that's what truly matters!"
Ming Lingchuan heard these words, the corners of his mouth lifting imperceptibly, but he didn't speak.
"Fellow Daoist Li sure knows how to reassure people."
Yue Wuya's expression softened a bit, shaking his head with a smile.
"How is this reassurance?"
