Su Xin looked at the trembling fat man and said coolly, "I heard your grandfather is a Spirit Transformation Realm elder of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. What's your name?"
The fat man stammered, "This humble one is Li Quanzhong."
Li Quanzhong was absolutely terrified of Su Xin.
In his mind, Su Xin was practically indistinguishable from a vicious fiend or a demon. He was afraid that one wrong move would get him swallowed alive by the man.
Su Xin merely looked at him coolly and asked, "Do you want to become the leader of the Qingcheng Sword Sect?"
"What... What?"
Li Quanzhong froze, staring at Su Xin in disbelief. Qi Long, standing beside him, looked just as astonished. What was Su Xin playing at?
Su Xin frowned. "Didn't you hear me? I asked whether you want to become the leader of the Qingcheng Sword Sect."
Li Quanzhong ventured cautiously, "Of course I do. But hasn't the Qingcheng Sword Sect been destroyed by you, sir?"
Su Xin had destroyed the Qingcheng Sword Sect, which was tantamount to killing Li Quanzhong's entire family.
And yet Li Quanzhong couldn't muster even a shred of hatred for Su Xin. He was simply filled with fear.
To Su Xin, a man like this was a disgrace to martial artists, someone without the slightest backbone. But at this moment, precisely this kind of person was what Su Xin needed.
Su Xin tapped the table with his fingers. "I killed some of the Qingcheng Sword Sect's people, but that doesn't mean the sect itself has been destroyed.
"Your grandfather was a Spirit Transformation Realm elder of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and you're a bona fide disciple of the sect. Why can't you rebuild it? Who says the Qingcheng Sword Sect has to be based on Qingcheng Mountain?