Upon seeing Elder Xingtian in this state, Xu Wendong understood that he could no longer continue making things difficult.
He smiled as he stepped forward, reaching out to support Elder Xingtian, his eyes shining with cleverness.
Xu Wendong knew well that Elder Xingtian was like a serpent lurking in the shadows, appearing meek on the surface but capable of striking at any moment; he must not be easily trusted.
"Since Elder Xingtian has such intentions, I can rest easy," Xu Wendong said calmly, his tone carrying a touch of appropriate care: "All I've done is for the good of the Heavenly Nether Sect, and everyone should advance hand in hand."
As he spoke, he remained inwardly vigilant.
In playing this game of feigned civility with Elder Xingtian, Xu Wendong felt confident in his own abilities; Elder Xingtian's scheming against him wasn't sufficient yet.
