Chu Huai Xu's thinking was simple:
What are you all babbling about? I'll just go smash through that so-called Origin Spirit Realm, and that'll be that!
He actually had a pretty good impression of Xiang Yan and the other Dao Sect higher-ups.
Earlier, when he had received Xu Ziqing's protagonist Script, they had probably mistaken him for a candidate to become the Sword Attendant.
After Chu Huai Xu climbed the mountain, he hadn't taken down that sword, and he had even carved those words onto the Junzi Tablet. Yet Xiang Yan and the others hadn't put any pressure on him or said a single unnecessary word.
"Saving Xuanhuang, the common people—Sect Leader and these Elders never brought any of that up."
"I knew it. Everyone's different, with their own personalities. Could they really all be this reasonable?"
"Turns out the Pressure Freak hasn't returned to the sect yet!" he thought.
Chu Huai Xu could tell that his little Junior Uncle Ancestor didn't seem to like him.
And he was always a simple person: if you didn't like him, then he absolutely wouldn't like you either.
Besides, he always felt that the other man had the air of an old man who thought he was everyone's father.
That made him even harder to get along with.
Of course, Chu Huai Xu also knew that a Great Sect needed someone to play the bad cop and someone to play the good cop. He could understand that.
It was just that he knew his own Little Housekeeper and Little Xu very well.
"Big Ice Block is very competitive, and plenty of competitive people tend to get trapped in their own heads."
"Little Xu goes without saying. He's so sincere it's ridiculous. He really does have a Pure heart."
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