"All right, all right. Don't put such a high hat on me, or even being the senior disciple will make me feel like I'm sitting on pins and needles." I waved away my junior brothers and sisters' flattery. One had to understand that the main reason Huaxia Yue had been able to decisively punish Mi Mo so quickly actually had nothing to do with me, nor could the other disciples influence it!
In the end, the problem lay with the sect's institutional ecosystem. There was truly little affection between disciples and their masters. Aside from the law of the jungle, there was even an element of mutual supervision. If I kept playing with fire, I probably wouldn't gain much authority before someone reported me to the higher-ups. No matter how powerful Mi Mo was, he had only controlled a few junior brothers and sisters, swaggering under the master's protection. Could he really accomplish anything else? With such a narrow outlook, I truly disdained learning from him.
Besides, Huaxia Yue wasn't stupid. Mi Mo had attacked me because I was capable of causing trouble and had threatened his authority. If I had only been a First Tribulation disciple, he probably would have needed just a few words to make me bow down on my own. There would have been no need to go to such lengths.
So, in addition to having me take over the position of senior disciple legitimately, Huaxia Yue had also sent me to the Reflection Cliff to meditate on my mistakes. That was also meant to keep me from meddling too much with my junior brothers and sisters, in hopes that I would cause fewer incidents.
"Senior Brother, you don't need to worry so much. This time, we truly regard you as our senior brother. How could