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But clearly, this was the thought on the minds of many disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect in the square at that moment.
As sword cultivators, they were supposed to charge forward fearlessly.
Chen Shaodong, though steady, lacked the righteousness and responsibility that a sword cultivator should possess.
Was someone like that really qualified to lead the Lingxiao Sword Sect?
And was someone like that really worthy of their trust with their lives?
"What I mean is, going to a place like Fortified Mountain, even if ten thousand sect disciples went, it would be useless."
Chen Shaodong shook his head, his expression indifferent, then turned to look at a white-bearded elder standing behind him, "Elder Zhu Lie, please take the Jade Night Sword and accompany me to Fortified Mountain."
Having said this, he turned his head and his gaze fell on Su Xun who was not far from his side, "Brother Su Xun, in my absence, you will take charge of the Lingxiao Sword Sect."