Listening to Elder Yi's words, Xiao Yi subconsciously asked, "Isn't that so?"
The next second, he realized and was secretly astonished.
"May I know which elder of the Inner Sect you are?" Xiao Yi asked in surprise.
Elder Yi smiled faintly and said, "Who told you I was an elder?"
Xiao Yi was at a loss for words.
He remembered that during the assessment a few days ago, people indeed referred only to him as Elder Yi, without mentioning Deacon or elder.
"I am neither a Deacon nor an elder," Elder Yi said solemnly. "I am merely the guardian of the Outer Sect, just an idle person."
"Because I am an idle person, I don't have to deal with the affairs of the Sword Sect or teach disciples, so I have time to give you some guidance."
"Of course, as I said before, if you have questions, you can come to me. This is a little compensation the Sword Sect offers you, whether you choose to come or not."