"She devised a strategy to keep me amassing fame," the woman's voice continued, "By gaining fame and establishing a presence outside, I'm adding to the Sect's reputation, and by doing so, I'm also driving the Sect's progress forward."
"— The Saintly Honor's Heart Devil must not kill someone who's 'driving the Sect's progress forward'!"
Shen Ye thought it over.
When he had met the Saintly Honor, he had presented the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Spirit Jade Marrow.
And that was a treasure capable of helping the entire Sect develop!
So, according to the rules of fate, the Divine Honored Heart Devil didn't linger to ask further and simply left.
— He had inadvertently survived through "driving the Sect's progress forward!"
If he had answered honestly at the time, he might already be dead.
A chill crept up his spine, and Shen Ye couldn't help but touch his forehead.
His hand was covered in cold sweat.
"Since you are an Inner Demon... why would you go berserk?" Shen Ye asked.