Shen Qingqiu shook his head. “How can a master hide and relax on a dais while his disciples are in danger? If I can’t even protect my own disciples, I don’t deserve to be the Peak Lord of Qing Jing Peak.” Also, he was a vital character who needed to trigger a crucial plot point. If he wasn’t on the scene, they couldn’t keep filming, you know? Ding-dong, System notification: 【 Making the villain more three-dimensional by crafting an honorable image, B-Points +30. 】 Shen Qingqiu internally rolled his eyes. Are you handing me a piece of candy before you stab me?
