"Yes, exchange—let's exchange together. My Intent Blade Sect has five disciples in total, every one of them an elite. If Sect Master Lin is willing to merge us in and offers them the same benefits and resources as everyone else, then the Intent Blade Sect will merge immediately!!"
Xue Meng could tell that he did not care about the sect's heritage; he mainly wanted to find a good home for his disciples.
He was old. His physical abilities had begun to decline, and his strength was waning. If he did not make arrangements soon, he might no longer have the confidence to face a genius like Lin Hui in battle.
"How is their Body Tempering?" Lin Hui nodded and asked.
"They've all reached the limit of Body Tempering! I have no other disciples—all my resources went to them. I raised only five!" Xue Meng said heavily.
"Then good! Old brother, let's head back to headquarters and discuss the details of merging, along with resource stipends and offerings," Lin Hui said.
An Inner Strength Realm sixth-layer expert was merging into his sect with him at its head. It truly was a tremendous windfall.
Of course, if his own strength had not been hard enough, he would likely have been taken down on the spot just now, with the sect's properties swallowed whole.
That was reality. Without enough strength, you were meat at another's lips—when they grew hungry, they would open their mouths and take a bite.
As he brought Xue Meng, the Intent Blade Sect's master, back with him, Lin Hui immediately began exchanging tips on Inner Strength usage and the details of making breakthroughs.
After Xue Meng personally wrote letters to the disciples in his sect, he carefully explained the insights he had gained from his past experiences to Lin