After drinking several bowls of spirit tea and casually chatting about the current situation over the wilderness, the clone estimated that the time was about right, cleared his throat, and said slightly helplessly: "The Sixth Elder believes that we are too cautious; it's difficult to deploy because the Dark Riders are stationed outside, so..."
The two squad leaders couldn't help but feel displeased upon hearing this. The Three Protectors were absolutely considerate and properly arranged for subordinates. From previously sending an immortal ship intentionally to pick up tribulation crossing disciples, it could be seen that he had been thoroughly dedicated to developing and strengthening the Leisure Sect over the years.
Unfortunately, the Sixth Elder clearly had no interest in this. His attitude towards the sect members was like cats and dogs: live if you can, die if you cannot, no one should interfere with his hobby of seeking pleasure.
