The old man said again, "What a pity."
"What's a pity?"
"In this era, only this Alliance Leader Zheng dares to draw his sword towards the Four Sects... What a pity."
Mingde Master furrowed his brows, naturally understanding that the old man clearly did not hold Zheng Fa in high regard.
Seeing his worried expression, the old man laughed again, "I know you have always been on good terms with Zheng Fa, but don't forget the teachings of the Ancestor Master."
Mingde Master pressed his lips together, and after a long while, said in a low voice, "I remember."
The old man nodded gently, "Ancestor Xuanding once said, when the two tigers of Haori Mountain and Jiushan Sect fight, whoever dies is good for our Supreme Dao."
"Don't let personal relationships disrupt the bigger picture."
Mingde Master's voice was even lower, "Yes."
Seeing that he wasn't refuting, the old man gave him some face and said no more, only looking back at the light screen, saying softly, "Truly a pity."
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