In Shen Changqing's view.
The strength of Cui Fu and other disciples is truly no different from cannon fodder if they were to go to war.
After all, such a war.
To put it harshly.
Below the God Realm, they're no different from ants.
These people have managed Qiu Peak for many years, and he doesn't wish to replace them with a batch of unfamiliar disciples to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.
"Thank you, Peak Master, for your understanding!"
Cui Fu looked grateful.
He also knew his own limits. As a disciple of the Candle Sect, if the Sect ordered him to fight, he had absolutely no way to refuse.
However—
A mere Saint Rank, in front of a Clan war, if not careful, would end up with no remains.
Shen Changqing not allowing him to go to battle, Cui Fu naturally felt very grateful.
No one resents living a long life.
Joining the Candle Sect.
His goal was also to live, and to live a long time.
