Liang Hui's eyes rippled slightly as he reached out and accepted the jade scroll.
Feeling the extraordinarily refined and unique aura it emitted, he knew the jade scroll was genuine.
"In yesterday's battle, I sensed the ferocity of your fight."
"Whether it be your talent or combat strength, among the younger generation, you can be deemed a rare genius. You are the sect's most likely candidate to break through to the Divine Veins and Primordial Spirit."
"In the future, you will undoubtedly become the leader of our sect."
"For this counteroffensive, the sect will fully restrict the enemy's high-level combat power."
Ji Lu picked up the teacup on the table and drained it in one gulp, his face full of sincerity.
Liang Hui chuckled lightly and tucked the jade scroll into his chest.
Both were clever people; with such words, he was positioning the sect as his own.
Thus, lessening the loss of disciples and resources at this time was tantamount to reducing his own losses.
