Fellow Daoist! That scoundrel has written a new book again.

Chapter 322 Domineering

"why?"

"There are no so many questions. Just consider it as me taking care of you in place of your grandfather."

……

Several days have passed since the day I began to comprehend the purple aura.

The "path" that Zhu Wuyao opened for Shen Xun helped him a great deal.

It's not just about gains and losses.

They also removed the label of "a petty person" from him.

Regardless of their true intentions, in the eyes of everyone at Zhaixinglou, this was a scene of two adversaries shaking hands and making peace.

Even Shen Xun wavered a little.

Under Song Kezi's instigation, what he found most injustice was that Zhu Wuyao used other people's lives to pave the way for himself without any remorse or sense of entitlement.

But after this incident, Shen Xun thought about it more deeply.

Given their previous hostile relationship, Zhu Wuyao had already exercised enough restraint and never considered eliminating him completely.

If she truly felt no shame about stealing the fortune, then this restraint must have stemmed from her affection for her grandfather.

Although no one blamed him, Shen Xun remained indoors for the past few days.

Even though the idea of ​​"shaking hands and making peace" could fool everyone at Zhaixing Tower, the real story couldn't be hidden from Senior Brother Shen.

"Knock knock knock! Knock knock knock!"

Shen Xun looked up at the doorway, slightly disappointed.

Senior Brother Shen really isn't coming to see him anymore?

He waved his hand to open the barrier, and immediately frowned when he saw the person at the courtyard gate.

His expression immediately returned to normal.

"Senior Brother Song, what advice do you have for me?"

Ever since he used a drug on Song Kezi, a rift has formed between them.

"Shen Xun, I heard you've been picking up things that other people don't want again?"

He knew Song Kezi's character all along.

But when this "irony" falls on me, it still makes me feel just as uncomfortable.

"You two are going to shake hands and make up? That's great news! Well, she took your things and returned them with something else."

"You didn't receive much care from your elders growing up, so you're easily moved to tears when others give you a little kindness!"

"If she hadn't spared you and given you some face, you would have been in a very embarrassing situation!"

Every word hit the nail on the head.

Picking up things others don't want, having no elders, being overly grateful for even the smallest favor, and relying on rivals for respectability...

Shen Xun slowly raised his eyes to look at him and said:

Have you ever worried about your own safety?

"Let's get down to business."

Seeing that Shen Xun remained unmoved, Song Kezi was deeply moved. As expected of someone who had been a beggar, how could he not feel any pain or itch from such ridicule?

"Alright, let's get down to business. Shen Anzhi is waiting for you to apologize!"

The next instant, Song Kezi was thrown out of the door by the strong wind and fell to the ground. With a loud bang, the door in front of him was slammed shut.

They've developed a temper!

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In fact, Shen Anzhi was not waiting for Shen Xun to admit his mistake at all.

He's just still angry. Once he calms down, he'll still be a good senior brother.

Looking at the list handed over by the sect leader, he frowned slightly and said:

"Why send so many people to communicate with the disciples of the Xiaotian Sect?"

Why should I go too?

This is what Shen Anzhi really wanted to ask.

Looking at this list, almost all of his more outstanding young disciples that he could remember were included.

"Sect Leader, I can stay in the Star-Picking Tower with Shen Xun."

Since Zhu Wuyao is on the list, it's best for these two to avoid running into each other to prevent unnecessary trouble.

The relationship between the two has shown signs of improvement, which is naturally a good thing.

However, it is better to proceed slowly rather than hastily.

It's better to take it slow.

Sect Leader Fang shoved the list into Shen Anzhi's arms and said indifferently, "It's none of my business."

"This list was compiled by your junior sister Gu. Whether you want to go or not, go talk to her!"

"what's up?"

We had just mentioned Gu Yiguan when he arrived.

Seeing Shen Anzhi's reluctance to speak, and noticing the list in his hand, Gu Yiguan said directly:

"If you don't want to go, who will look after Shen Xun?"

Shen Anzhi coughed and said, "I can keep an eye on him at the Star-Picking Tower and teach him while I'm at it—"

Before he could finish speaking, Gu Yiguan interrupted him.

“Senior Brother Shen, what you taught behind closed doors is nothing more than broken glass, which will collapse at the slightest touch.”

"Even without facing life and death, small fame and fortune are enough to sway them."

Sect Leader Fang, however, had a different opinion.

But she doesn't intend to get involved.

Shen Anzhi sighed softly and continued to ask:

"Why are Junior Brother Zhang and Junior Brother Song also going?"

These two might cause trouble.

Gu Yiguan said, "Instead of keeping it in the Star-Picking Tower to harm our family, we might as well take it out to harm others."

...Shen Anzhi was momentarily at a loss for words to refute.

"What if all our personal disciples are out here, and an enemy attacks?"

"With the sect leader here, I also sent a message to Ye Xiaozhou and Elder Chi."

Master Fang stood by, watering the flowers with his nose down and eyes closed, showing no intention of getting involved.

Only after Shen Anzhi's defeat did Sect Leader Fang shake his head, seemingly implying something, and say:

"Xiao Gu, your actions are a bit too domineering."

It sounded like she was talking about her attitude towards Shen Anzhi, but Gu Yiguan knew that Sect Leader Fang never cared about the way the younger generation interacted.

What Sect Leader Fang really wanted to talk about was the matter of the Xiaotian Sect.

Gu Yiguan put away the list on the table and said:

"The path I follow is one of dominance. Even if things collapse, I alone am enough to suppress the situation."

Even Sect Leader Fang felt a bit annoyed listening to this.

She waved her hand and said, "Alright, alright, you all should figure out how to do things yourselves."

"Once you return from the Star-Picking Tower and take over some affairs, I'll have some free time to go out and handle some other matters."

Sect Leader Fang held Gu Yiguan in high regard.

Fang, the sect leader, mostly approves of and even highly praises her methods of handling affairs.

However, in the details, it appears somewhat overbearing.

Sometimes, Sect Leader Fang wondered if this was an inevitable friction between the previous generation of leaders and the next generation.

Could it be that she, too, has become one of those ordinary people who, in their old age, are unwilling to let go?

This is not okay.

She recalled that when she was a disciple, she couldn't please everyone, and Ah Feng might still hold a grudge against her to this day.

This is also thanks to the fact that Hua Yingting is not entirely a disciple of Zhaixinglou, and her talent in alchemy is exceptionally outstanding.

Only then did Afeng agree to open his mouth and give it to him.

There was also Zhu Wuyao.

Although Sect Leader Fang was the most powerful divination cultivator, he sometimes marveled at the wonder of fate, as A Feng had unexpectedly run into Zhu Wuyao.

After thinking for a moment, Sect Leader Fang added one more thing:

"Beyond interests, there is also human nature. You may be doing the right thing, but those close to you may not approve."

"Master, do you regret it?"

Upon hearing this question, Sect Leader Fang paused for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, saying:

"My name is Fangzhihui, but I have never regretted what I have done."

Gu Yiguan put down his pen and said:

"I don't need their approval, I just need their obedience."