"Master, I... I have only been in the inner sect for a short while..."
Fang Yuan was not too happy about it.
He was a low-profile person.
To live a new life, he cherished his life very much.
He knew the principle that the tallest tree in the forest would be destroyed by the wind.
How could he be willing to stand at the center of the storm as the leader and be stabbed in the spine by the other nine people?
To be honest, he did not have much of a reputation in the Gu Immortal Sect.
He was not even as good as Zhang Wenbin.
Even Wan Qian's reputation was more resounding than his.
She had at least the title of one of the three experts of the younger generation. What about him?
He had no battle results and no achievements.
At most, his strength was passable.
No one knew about him yet!
No matter how amazing he was in the outer sect competition, it was only the outer sect.
