"Forgive my bluntness, but this matter is a little too big..."
Xu Xiaoshou pondered for a while, yet still felt that meddling in the slaughter of a Saint was somewhat irrational.
He sincerely advised, "Senior's best choice may not be to directly intervene and target one side, but to let the two sides fight each other while you watch the fire from across the river."
"So you think you're the only clever one, huh?" Water Ghost shook his head with a laugh. "But the Demi-Saint is already dragging me into the water. What way do you think I have to watch the fire from across the river without setting myself ablaze?"
"That's true..." Xu Xiaoshou rubbed his chin and sank into thought.
Every time he had been swept into a vortex, had it not been against his will? He understood that feeling all too well.
"Xu Xiaoshou...
"Your temperament actually suits my taste quite well."
Water Ghost suddenly veered away from the topic. He looked the young man before him up and down, rubbing his fingers together as he said, "If I calculated correctly, Wuxiu did not teach you for very long before leaving?"
Left... Xu Xiaoshou was rendered speechless by that wording, but he still nodded. "More or less. What do you mean, Senior?"
Water Ghost swayed the Sea-Taming Divine Trident in his hand, reminiscence flashing through his eyes. "Though Wuxiu and I were both in Saint Slave, we did not actually have much contact. He left very early, and I was rarely within the organization myself.
"The only connection between us was a few games of chess in the early days.
"With his temperament, if he had remained by your side, you should have been even more like a fish in water. Of course, your nerve would also