Another day passed.
Zhong Ju, the sect master of Yingyun Sect, had brought the sect's two Supreme Elders to the outskirts of Yingyun City long ago, preparing to welcome the Tianyi Pavilion envoy who was about to arrive.
"This time, Tianyi Pavilion sent Huangfu Shuyun, Pavilion Master Huangfu's biological younger sister."
"She was a Ninth-order Source Lord. If something really happened to her, with Master in seclusion, could the other two Eighth-order Source Lords and I protect her?"
Zhong Ju thought uneasily, Being sect master carries far too much pressure!
His own master—the Yingyun Old Ancestor who had founded Yingyun Sect and served as its previous sect master—was currently in seclusion, attempting to break through to the Twelfth-order Source Lord Realm.
The highest cultivation in the entire Yingyun Sect was the Eighth-order Source Lord Realm.
He was one of them, as were the two Supreme Elders beside him.
One of the Supreme Elders was an old man in white robes with a kindly face, named Han Dong.
He had only recently broken through to the Eighth-order Source Lord Realm.
His disciple's disciple, Su Xi'an, had excellent talent and was a fine seedling who could be groomed as the future sect master.
In any case, whether he took disciples or had children, he would have to wait until after he stepped down as sect master.
He was unwilling to let his disciples or descendants bear this sect-master position that looked glorious on the surface but actually consumed one's heart and soul.
As for the other Eighth-order Source Lord Supreme Elder, he was also an old man named Gu Jin.
Gu Jin usually kept a low profile and, like Zhong Ju, had neither disciples nor descendants.
Han Dong said to Zhong Ju, "Pavilion Master Huangfu told us to ensure the safety of