After hearing Baili Changkong's words, Lu Chuan immediately frowned slightly, then shook his head and said, "Institute Master, I'm just a rough man. When it comes to strategic deployments, I don't know a single thing.
So I can't offer you any useful suggestions either.
You can decide everything..."
Lu Chuan was not stupid. He knew Baili Changkong had invited him over not because he truly wanted to hear his opinion.
In fact, Lu Chuan knew perfectly well that Baili Changkong and the others had already come up with a plan.
Inviting him over to discuss it was nothing more than an excuse; it could not be taken seriously at all.
Of course, the fact that Baili Changkong could invite him over was enough to show how much he valued him. Otherwise, how could such a confidential matter be something a mere deacon like him could participate in?
Hadn't he seen that in this hall, not even elders had appeared?
One had to know that among the elders of Wuji Institute, it was not as if there were no experts at the level of Half-Step God Realm or Half-Step Immortal Realm.
Let alone the entirety of Xuanhuang Hall.
But even experts of this level were not qualified to enter.
Yet he, Lu Chuan, had been invited over.
That was enough to show that whether it was Baili Changkong or the entire upper echelon of Xuanhuang Hall, they all valued him greatly.
Many thoughts flashed through Lu Chuan's heart, but aloud, he continued, "Institute Master, my task is simply for you to point somewhere, and then I make my move and strike there.
As for other things that hurt the brain, I can't handle them. You and the various Institute Masters and seniors should discuss them together!"
As he spoke, Lu Chuan