They were all shrewd old hands who had lived for centuries. Who among them could fail to see what was happening?
He Pingsheng nodded.
As the Grand Ancestor had put it, these people had fed off the Great Void Sect for so many years that they had long since eaten their fill.
Now the rules of the entire Great Void Sect had changed. There was little fat left to skim, and they would have to shoulder enormous risks. Why would they stay?
He Pingsheng was in no position to judge.
Seeking profit and avoiding harm was human instinct.
Hadn't he himself wanted to flee early on?
"All right. I wish you a bright future, Senior Brother. Once Master comes out of seclusion, I'll report everything to him truthfully!"
He Pingsheng had nothing with which to persuade Xuan Yang to stay.
"Then thank you, Junior Brother!" Xuan Yang said with a cheerful grin. "Also, the Internal Affairs Hall is the heart of the Great Void Sect. The sect's operations depend on it. Once I leave, someone capable will need to shoulder that responsibility. Let me recommend someone to you!"
"If you think he's suitable, appoint him!"
"If you don't, you can choose someone else!"
With that, Xuan Yang clapped his hands.
A wizened old man came Sword Riding over from the distance.
Upon seeing He Pingsheng, the man hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Greetings, Martial Uncle!"
He Pingsheng took a look. Wasn't this Withered Wood True Person?
Back then, he had worked for Withered Wood True Person in Spirit Medicine Valley, tending the Blazing Sun Flowers.
Wang Dun had been there too.
But Wang Dun had later been killed.
Withered Wood True Person was also taken aback at the sight of He Pingsheng.
Naturally, he knew that the Grand