Su Shi Dao didn't know about the grudge between Butterfly Dance Horizon and Yu Sang Tian. "Anyway, whoever you go to, don't come to me. I swore I wouldn't vie for the position of Sang Tian."
Lu Yin replied naturally, "No one's going to fight you for it. You swore not to compete. If no one competes, then you're fine, aren't you?"
By the fishpond, Su Shi Dao froze. Could it really work like that?
The position of Sang Tian was vacant. How could no one compete for it? Especially with the Day of Spirit Sacrifice approaching—how many old monsters would risk coming out? There was no way they wouldn't compete.
But, like Old Man Yu, he quickly understood.
With this Third Master around, perhaps no one would dare challenge him after all.
How could they compete? Whoever did would be doomed. Anyone who didn't want to die had to stay out of it.
The fates of Bao Qi, Yi Nan, and the others were there for all to see. Those old monsters might be tempted, but after living so long, they weren't fools. Compared to being targeted by this Third Master, eking out a few more days of life wasn't so bad.
Su Shi Dao rubbed his head. "Third Master, I really don't want to get involved in the outside world's struggles anymore. I'm happy fishing in the Spirit Treasure Domain and looking after the younger generation. It's a nice, leisurely life."
"Once I find a suitable candidate, you can lose to him and let him take your place," Lu Yin said.
"Don't I have any pride?" Su Shi Dao grumbled.
"If you don't agree, I'll head to the Spirit Treasure Domain right now."
"Go ahead. What can you do there? Want to fight me? Perfect. If you beat