"What do you mean by that?" sect master Pan Xue wearily asked as his gaze inadvertently fell on the area that Yang Qing guessed was where the retired supreme elder was having his death seclusion.
There was a short period of silence as Yang Qing debated whether to secretly transmit what Yen Xue had told him about the odds of the retired supreme elder who was unlikely to take that leap forward into the middle stage of the palace realm and now only had 50-70 years at most to live.
Ultimately, Yang Qing decided against it as he replied,
"Few things if any are completely guaranteed in life, things as they often do, inevitably happen.
As a sect master, those below you hope for the best as for you, it's your job to plan for the worst as with any leader of an organization.
It's common practise isn't it, but none of that matters now.." Yang Qing said with another sigh.