The next day.
Forest City.
Green Bamboo faction.
The faction leader looked at the new report of all her factions members' performance. She had a wide grin on her face.
"It seems like we are doing great everywhere. I think it is about time we call them back and start advancing on the shorefront. Once we get the sea coast back, we will have a great contribution under our belts."
"That plan seems feasible. But what do you think we should say when the Solar Sect asks for a reason? The very fact that they tried to divide all of our forces and sent them to different places screams that they are trying to prevent this."
"I have a plan.
I got in touch with an elder from the Solar Sect. His faction obviously had many juniors and even though he had a great position within the sect, his juniors are not that good.
If we can make a deal with him, we might be able to get our members back to this place.
