Master Mao's words were arrogant, but they also reflected Xu Luo's own thoughts.
'Whether it's Dubhe or Kaiyang, in my eyes, there's no real difference. Sects... should stay where sects belong and do what they're supposed to do!'
Trying to extend their reach into the secular world and interfere in its affairs, no matter how grandiose their reasons, was repulsive.
The secular world and the world of sects were never meant to be one and the same. To ordinary people in the secular world, those from the sects were like gods.
For the secular world, the sects did more than just disrupt its balance.
Xu Luo's understanding of sects surpassed that of most people, and he knew with perfect clarity that their so-called detachment from fame and fortune was complete nonsense!
The people in sects were still people. They weren't gods. They were living, breathing beings of flesh and blood who also needed to eat, drink, and relieve themselves, and they could also die.
