"I won't tell others about the existence of these extraordinary cultivators, including you, but if others can see it, it has nothing to do with me. If there is no master in a sect who can be seen, how can it attract dragons and phoenixes? But it's too early to come now, whether you are a dragon or an insect." The old Taoist suddenly showed his wretched face and said to Chen Feng with a smile.

Not only did the old Taoist look change, but the words he said almost made Chen Feng's chin clang.

"Well~~~ I'll be better off as a worm."

Chen Feng felt as if he was being held in, and it took him a while to cough.

"Don't worry, I will try my best to maintain the sect. As for what will happen to this sect in the future, it depends on you." The old Taoist looked expectant, as if he had extraordinary ideals.

"Can you do it?"

Chen Feng squatted on the sword and questioned the strange old man in front of him.

"Have you ever heard of losing is taking advantage? If you want to survive in troubled times, you must swallow your anger. This is my strategy!" The old man seemed very serious, and he really had the urge to make Chen Feng fall.

In Chen Feng's opinion, although the old Taoist is a powerful monk during the day trip of the Zhongtian Realm, he does not have a terrifying foundation against the heavens.

"Old man, if you can really maintain the stability of the Haojian Sect, I will respect you." Chen Feng said with a strange expression.

"Even if you can't become a powerful man, I still have my own ideals. To strive to be a respectable sect leader, have we reached an agreement?" The old Taoist said, causing Chen Feng's body to squat on the flying sword to shake.

"Another~~~Okay."

Chen Feng's hesitant response made Mu Qian unable to help but cover her mouth and laugh.
Chapter completed!