Listening to Feng Xue's words, Liu Qi fell into silence. He really wanted to promise that he could persist, but he felt that words alone were empty. Immediately after, he heard Feng Xue continue,
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to belittle you. In fact, it's precisely because such purity is hard to maintain consistently that it's all the more precious. If you can keep it up, what's wrong with letting you be the next Sect Leader?"
"Sure, I can definitely hold on!" Liu Qi nodded vigorously, like an office worker dazzled by the boss's future promises, but Feng Xue just laughed and said,
"Don't speak too confidently. We are not short of strength and technique, but the heart and intent must be dug out by yourself. If you can't even withstand a little unusual gaze, then you'd better give up early."
"Ah, this..." Liu Qi was at a loss for words because of what Feng Xue said and then he suddenly remembered something horrifying—
Did he forget to update his writing last night?!
