"What opinion could I possibly have? Those with troops should send them out. For those without troops to send, surely I can go in their place, right? As long as no one looks down on my cultivation. Of course, if anyone is willing to do it for me, I'd be more than happy to provide some resources as compensation for their efforts. It all depends on what everyone thinks." I spoke tentatively. I had a large pile of half-finished pill materials, all several thousand to ten thousand years old. Forget driving ten or eight immortals to action—even making an entire sect fight to the death would be possible with them. Of course, I couldn't just flaunt my wealth outright right now.
"Hehe, it seems Junior Brother Sect Master obtained some of the resources left behind by our late master. However, Junior Brother Sect Master may not know this, but resources in this Ancient Immortal Realm are now scarce. Even our master didn't have many things that could be used for Junior Brother to squander. So using benefits to entice people is only a temporary measure. Besides, so many disciples of our Fallen Sword Immortal Sect are dissatisfied with Junior Brother's governance and are preparing to leave the sect and seek another home. What does Junior Brother intend to do?" Chen Liuchi said with a beaming smile, piling on words meant to put me in an awkward position.
I knew this fellow simply didn't want me to step down, so I asked, "You needn't worry about enticing them with benefits. I still have plenty of surplus resources with me this time. Surely I can pay out of my own pocket, can't I? But speaking of which, what do you mean by leaving the sect and seeking another home? Could it be