"To hell with that."
Shen Yi rubbed his brow, easing the aftereffects of the Tianyan Forty-Nine.
An instinctive desire to unravel the myriad laws of the world and to find the other person's weaknesses had almost become second nature to him.
But in the brief sweeping glance just now, Senior Xuan Qing appeared so ordinary, without a trace of vital energy… nor any weaknesses to speak of.
"Although it may seem presumptuous for me to say this as a disciple,"
"Really, you did very well."
Xuan Qing slowly lowered his eyes, clearly, he had also received news about the slaying of General Dao Hai.
One could say that now, within the Nan Hong Seven Sons, anyone with some status was aware of it.
At least for the time being,
Sect Master Shen Yi's position had already been half secured.
Among those vassal forces, the weaker ones wouldn't dare to defy him, and as for the stronger ones, how could they not see how terrifying the Sect Master's talent was.
