In the depths of the cell, the elderly man shook his head and said, "Your ascension is illegitimate, your conduct unrighteous. Even if you become the Sect Leader of the Plum Blossom Sword Sect, the righteous path of the Jianghu will not recognize you."
"Hahahaha!"
Peng Shiquan laughed out loud and said, "Old Mei, you're gravely mistaken!"
"I might as well tell you, at the Sect Leader's ceremony in three days, all the influential forces of the Wu State's Jianghu have promised to send people to witness and congratulate. This includes the Buddhist Sect, the Drunken Immortal Tower, and even people from Langya Pavilion have arrived!"
Mei Qingyuan remained silent.
Peng Shiquan let out a light snort and said, "I've told you before, your methods won't survive in today's Jianghu! Under your leadership, the Plum Blossom Sword Sect has declined year after year, yet you still cling to those rotten old rules, refusing to adapt!"
