"Family Head, what do we do now? Gather our forces and attack that inn?" the steward asked, his face full of murderous intent.
Xiong Xi shook his head and then paced back and forth in the room.
"Young man? It seems we have all underestimated you!"
"Moreover, as a master like you, how could you not notice a mere inn servant's prying eyes?"
"This must be deliberate on your part, isn't it? Did you use that servant's mouth to warn me, or are you provoking my Xiong Family?"
As Xiong Xi spoke, his facial expressions shifted unpredictably.
Finally,
he stopped pacing and said with a sinister tone, "Steward!"
"Family Head!" The steward responded solemnly.
"Order everyone to be ready. We make our move during tomorrow's Water Ceremony. Also, let tonight's news spread!"
However, the steward hesitated, "Family Head, is this really appropriate?"
"What's wrong with it?"
