Xu Yin held the teacup and sipped gently, with a somewhat intrigued expression.
Senior Brother Liang's method was indeed good. Once those small sects suffer a massacre, the survivors wouldn't dare to show their faces again.
Moreover, they stood on the side of reason. If those sects dared to band together to cause trouble, they could appeal to the Imperial Court. If the court assisted, those demons and monsters would be no threat to the Celestial Water Sect.
"Senior Brother is more suited to be the Guardian."
Xu Yin raised his cup with a smile and paid a compliment.
It was meant to be a flattering remark, but who knew Elder Liang's face would turn dark upon hearing it.
In his view, who would be so full as to come to Smoke Wave City to do this thankless job of being a Guardian, not only toiling away every day but also having to bicker with those Junior Cultivators that could be slapped to death with one hand.
