Although Yu Mo admitted that Yu Sheng was right, he did not seem prepared to change his plans.
"But I... don't want to be the Pavilion Master of the Ink Pavilion."
Yu Sheng spoke softly.
Yu Mo smiled and nodded. "Sure, no problem. Then Shi Guang can be the Light Group's Group Leader!"
"Holy shit, seriously?!"
Seeing Yu Sheng fall somewhat silent, Chu Huai suddenly spoke up, making a fuss without any of his earlier composure. "Yu Sheng gets to be Pavilion Master, Shi Guang gets to be Group Leader, so what about me???"
"Didn't you fucking force me out of the city by promising me a high post and a fat salary???"
"Now you're telling me none of those positions are for me???"
"Believe me, I'll push you into a ditch!"
As he spoke, Chu Huai abruptly turned the wheelchair around and spoke viciously.
Yu Mo gave him a meaningful look. "After you die, I can posthumously award you an honorary hero title..."
"Heh..."
"Take me back to Sin City."
Chu Huai's smile did not reach his eyes.
Yu Mo looked at him with a smile. "Nearly all your underlings in Sin City have come out. If you go back now, you'll be isolated and without support. Would those sworn enemies of yours let you off?"
"Actually, I think being an ordinary person is pretty good too."
Chu Huai promptly chickened out, muttering to himself.
This little interlude brought the atmosphere back around.
Yu Mo did not bring the matter up again and continued talking about the Yellow Springs Graveyard. "Ghost energy has certain harmful effects on both humans and demons."
"But demon plants alone are unaffected."
"Demon plants don't really have any requirements in terms of body temperature, nor do they have internal organs like we do."
"So