Shadow Dragon Arena

Upon hearing Xiao Ning's approval, the five elders finally let out a collective breath of relief.

"We thank the Sect Master for his understanding," Elder Han Zhen said respectfully. "It is not that we are ungrateful… it is merely that such news, if known, may bring unnecessary rumors."

Elder Mo Chao nodded in agreement. "If word spreads that our lifespans were diminished due to the pill, younger disciples may grow hesitant… outsiders may cast doubt… and envious sects may use it as leverage to stain the sect's reputation."

Elder Rong Wu added cautiously, "Moreover, if enemies believe our strength to be hollow… they may act rashly."

Xiao Ning's expression remained unreadable. "I understand."

He turned, hands folded behind his back. "Fear not. So long as I remain Sect Master of Shadowclaw Sect, no one shall use this against you."

A collective sigh of relief passed through the five, their backs loosening as though a great weight had been lifted.