Huang Shijie's eyes widened as he said, "This is no time for a prank!"
"Mister Seventh penned the letter himself! I dare not lie! Mister Seventh has asked us to wait for him." The person bowed as he presented the letter with both hands.
"…"
"Mister Seventh is on his way to Liang Province. He will arrive tomorrow morning!"
… Yu Shangrong looked up slightly in the direction of the Other Tribes. He did move or turn around, keeping quiet. Earlier, a faint smile could be seen on his face, but now, his face was devoid of expression.
Huang Shijie could sense the change in the atmosphere so he cupped his fists together and took his leave.
...
Liang Province. The next morning.
Huang Shijie, Jiang Aijian, Li Jingyi, and the masters of the Ten Thousand Poison Faction, the Blossom Faction, and the Fiend Temple gathered at the General's Mansion.
"Where's Mister Second?"
