Fated

The hall stood empty. Chu Mu sat alone, drinking a cup of spirit tea by himself as he gazed at the vacant seat of honor, clearly lost in thought.

The Peeking Truth Lineage Master had been injured and gone into seclusion, not emerging for many years.

Xu Changqing, who now handled the affairs of the Peeking Truth Vein, had traveled far to the Thousand Bamboo Land in the southwest...

All matters, great and small, within the Peeking Truth Vein could be decided with a single thought...

And according to the plan he had long set in place, this Mountain Opening Ceremony of the Longevity Sect would be the time for that Flower of Similarity to enter the Longevity Sect.

This step was clearly crucial to the Flower of Similarity's growth.

Compared to drifting about as an unaffiliated cultivator in the outside world, everything would naturally be far more controllable within the stable environment of the Longevity Sect.

Even so, there would undoubtedly be far more matters to consider.

After all, he could not decide everything in the vast Longevity Sect with a single word.

There were more than one or two lofty figures in the Longevity Sect...

Chu Mu's gaze shifted slightly. He unconsciously took a sip of tea, and the contemplation between his brows grew increasingly intense.

Only after roughly a quarter of an hour did he slowly come back to himself. He set down his teacup, his gaze having cleared.

With a casual gesture, the many dossiers piled atop the desk rose one after another and floated before him.

At present, there were naturally not many trivial matters for the Peeking Truth Vein to handle. Most of the dossiers concerned nothing more than routine procedures.

For example, the cultivation resources allocated annually by the sect to the Peeking