"Troops shouldn't be sent in anger. Young Master, why don't you ask yourself whether your heart was at peace when you said that?"
Uncle Yin, who had stood silently to one side the whole time, stared straight at Pang Qingyun as he asked.
The madness on Pang Qingyun's face gradually faded. "Please, Uncle Yin, enlighten me."
He knew very well that without Uncle Yin, he would not still be standing here alive.
Now, he took Uncle Yin's words more seriously than ever.
"Let's talk somewhere else. The road of cultivation is long. As long as you still draw breath and your cultivation hasn't been crippled, nothing is beyond repair."
As he spoke, Uncle Yin led the way out of the cave dwelling, with Pang Qingyun following close behind.
Before long, they reached the newly assigned cave dwelling. Just as they were about to speak, Bai Menghui hurried over, looking furious and exasperated.
Uncle Yin cupped his fists. "This time, if not for Brother Bai, the Young Master would have been in grave danger. My Pang Family will remember this great kindness."
"Let's not talk about remembering it," Bai Menghui said. "That bastard stirred up such a mess, and now I've not only lost my chance to become a Middle Executive Elder this year, I've also been stripped of my post as Head Official Elder of the External Affairs Hall."
A flicker of surprise crossed Uncle Yin's eyes. He had already expected Xu Yi's stunt to stir up a huge storm, but he hadn't thought it would become a tsunami in an instant.
"I don't know what Elder Bai really means, so why not say it plainly? Do you think you failed to become a Middle Executive Elder and lost your post as Head Official Elder of the External Affairs Hall