After Lü Qingyi finished speaking, she could barely hold back a laugh.
Since you were so capable, and could raise your cultivation whenever you pleased, why couldn't you become the Sect Master?
It wouldn't interfere with your cultivation anyway.
Besides, Lü Qingyi felt that making Ying Huaixu the Sect Master would save her a great deal of worry.
As for whether you wanted to, sometimes that wasn't up to you.
Once you were strong enough, I would just kick Lao Zhuang out. With the Sect Master's position vacant, the disciples would naturally have someone in mind to fill it.
In fact, if she hadn't been afraid of scaring Ying Huaixu off, Lü Qingyi would have wanted to make him the Sect Master right then.
Mainly because Ying Huaixu was simply too suitable.
With He Xixiang backing Ying Huaixu, there was no need to worry about safety at all.
She could also free up time to investigate many things. Likewise, he needed to properly guide Ye Ningshuang.
Of course, that matter didn't seem so urgent now.
Ye Ningshuang didn't need her instruction for the time being. Ying Huaixu would guide her.
The disciples' current drive to improve had also come from Ying Huaixu.
That had freed up quite a bit of her time.
Lü Qingyi looked at the Spirit Leaves in her hand, propping her cheek on her other hand. Her gaze suddenly grew resolute.
Crack!
Lü Qingyi tore through the void and appeared before He Xixiang in an instant.
At the sight of Lü Qingyi, He Xixiang puffed out her cheeks in anger.
"You confined me here and wouldn't let me watch the tournament with my disciple. I was already furious, and now you actually dare to scheme against him!"
Lü Qingyi smiled. "Don't make it sound so ugly. Besides,