"Have you finished explaining everything he needs to do? What he's going to do this time is no ordinary matter. There can't be any mistakes," the Gouyuan Peak Ancestor asked.
"Isn't that a pointless question? When has Kaoshan Peak ever made a mistake?"
The Tianji Peak Ancestor plopped down, snatched the teacup the Kaoshan Peak Ancestor had just drunk halfway from his hand, and tipped it back, draining it in one go.
"Since you praised me, I'll let you off the hook," the Kaoshan Peak Ancestor said, glancing at the Tianji Peak Ancestor.
"You just spoil him!"
The Gouyuan Peak Ancestor rolled his eyes, came over, and sat down. "Still, Yunfei's likely to suffer quite a bit now that he's gone to the Ghost Phoenix Race. Humiliation is inevitable."
"What's humiliation? Our sect has been humiliated plenty on the road to where we are now. But looking back, how many of the people who cursed us are worth a second glance? How many have kept up with our footsteps? They can't even see our backs, can they?"
"Truly confident people don't care what ants say. If you can't even keep that much composure, what are you doing as a disciple of the Kaoshan Sect? If all you care about is showing off, you're bound to get nowhere."
"Which of those Hegemon Grade forces doesn't have its pride? Yet for the sake of the greater plan, they all chose to bow their heads and bide their time."
"As long as the reward is rich enough, enduring things for a while is completely worthwhile. A moment's impatience can ruin a grand plan. That's the mindset of a true powerhouse."
The Kaoshan Peak Ancestor picked up the teapot and continued, "Arranging for Yunfei to do this is also a deliberate test of his