After returning to Iron Blood City, Lin Feng said to Mr. Hong, "Teacher, pack up. Come with me to Sword City."
Mr. Hong, who had been practicing his swordsmanship, sheathed his sword and asked, "What are we going to Sword City for?"
"It's like this.
Teacher, I awakened the memories of my past life.
The Sword Master was my brother in my past life.
The two of us had a heart-to-heart talk all night yesterday.
He agreed to merge the Sword Sect into the Martial God Hall and make you the sect master of the Divine Land Sword Sect."
Mr. Hong could scarcely believe it. "I'm going to be the Sword Sect's sect master?"
For all these years, the Sword Sect's sect master had always come from the main peak.
At most, he could become the peak master of Cloud Sword Peak.
Did he want to become sect master?
Of course he did. He had lived in the Sword Sect since childhood and held deep feelings for it. He also hoped the Sword Sect would grow better and better.
Yet the Sword Sect had always been controlled by several great families. Talented disciples found it difficult to rise, and the sect had declined by the day.
Mr. Hong saw it all and burned with anxiety.
But there was nothing he could do. He was only responsible for managing Cloud Sword Peak.
Now, Lin Feng was telling him that he was about to become the Sword Sect's sect master.
All the methods he had once imagined for reforming the Sword Sect surfaced in his mind.
Mr. Hong asked again, "Xiao Feng, are you saying I'm going to become the Sword Sect's sect master?"
Lin Feng smiled. "That's right. The Sword Master will appoint you as the sect master of the Divine