Bab 88: Chapter 62: The Heart of a Fierce Tiger, Gently Smelling the Roses_4

If the disciples were comparable to the screws of the Mystic Temple, then the inner sect elders could be regarded as the middle layer of the Mystic Temple.

Both in terms of status and treatment, there was a significant improvement.

However, with Ji Changsheng's current strength, he was undoubtedly the weakest inner sect elder in the history of the Mystic Temple.

"Shouldn't you be thanking your senior sister?" The Master reminded.

Ji Changsheng hesitated for a moment.

Then he exchanged a glance with Fairy Linglong.

Finally, he made up his mind and declined, "I, the disciple, am still learning and my strength is weak, I am not equipped to serve as an inner sect elder, I ask the Immortal to reconsider your decision."

Ji Changsheng had also come to a realization at this point.

The Master had previously wanted him to go undercover in the Sky Devil Sect.