Ling Tian had decisively refused to become the future leader of Fengyun Pavilion. This left Feng Li and Feng Ling feeling rather helpless, but it was also why they thought so highly of Ling Tian's character. After all, the position of Fengyun Pavilion's leader was something countless cultivators dreamed of, yet Ling Tian could resist the temptation. That alone spoke volumes about him.
"That's true. We should head back to the sect first. Hopefully, Senior Brother Sect Leader and the others can persuade him," Feng Li said. Then, as if something had occurred to him, he continued, "Actually, Ling Tian's suggestion is quite good. Wu Ling may not have Ling Tian's reputation, but he's hardly inferior in strength, potential, or strategy. His potential in particular is limitless once the God Devouring Body bloodline is perfected. All he lacks now is experience."
Feng Ling nodded. "Exactly. Wu Ling is excellent in every respect. A little more experience, and he'll be a fine choice. He still falls short of Ling Tian, though. I'd still put my faith in Ling Tian."
"I have faith in him too. The problem is, he doesn't want to take the position of Fengyun Pavilion's leader, so we have to choose someone else. There's hardly anyone better than Wu Ling," Feng Li said helplessly.
"That's true. If Ling Tian really refuses, then we can only choose Wu Ling." Feng Ling nodded, then changed his tone. "But this is a serious matter, so we should take our time. Fortunately, old fellows like us still have some years left. We can hold up the sky for them while they grow strong enough to fear no one."
"Heh, that's true. Old fellows like us are still good for something. We can at least keep the experts from the various sects in