Could sparrows and swallows match the will of the great swan? This was a common saying that even children had probably heard of. However, there were many people who would consider themselves to be great swans.
This man had actually said that he was Yan Que, the very Yan Que who had created this saying. His tone was rather subdued, as if he was afraid that they wouldn't have heard of him.
Lu Qubing's cough became even more intense after he heard this introduction. There were only a few people who could make Viceroy Lu cough that violently.
"Yan Que, we fought side by side all those years ago. Why have you come all this way to interfere?" Lu Qubing said after taking a deep breath.
"I know what you mean, Old Lu, but that man is my grandnephew and the only male heir of our family, so I had no choice but to come." As Yan Que spoke, his fingers caressed the saber hanging by his side gently.
