As the Sect Leader, he was different. He had to deal with everyone in the sect.
Over time, they had all become familiar faces, and it hurt to lose any one of them.
"Don't dwell on these issues any longer. Since we are short so many people, just promote more disciples to handle sect affairs and help lighten your load."
"If all goes well, Junior Brother Ming Yan should be able to resolve the situation."
"Your priority right now is to calm your mind and strive to reach Core Formation as soon as possible. Should any new complications arise, you would be another true force protecting the sect."
No one could be seen in the hall, but a voice of counsel rang out from thin air.
Mei Yong bowed respectfully in the direction of the rear mountain. "Yes. I will remember your teachings, Daoist."
That may be so, but hearing Master Ming Yan's name only made him more worried.
