"Understood," the Deputy Director replied, feeling resentful in his heart: That old fellow, if I don't find a way to get rid of him soon, he'll be riding over my head!
The Leisure Sect strictly forbids internal strife. He knew that no matter how angry he was, he couldn't take action personally, nor could he incite others. Otherwise, if the Protector found out, he would be utterly abandoned.
What should be done?
Ever since joining the Leisure Sect, he had painstakingly climbed to the position of Deputy Director, hoping to crawl upward step by step to replace the Incense Master, coveting the position of Banner Master.
Unexpectedly, not only did his merit not surpass the Incense Master, but an unknown individual had caught up to him within just a few months. This was preposterous!
The Incense Master sensed his displeasure and couldn't help but secretly rejoice.
