Master Sun's ears automatically translated "not to" into "do not stop."
However, the Emperor also noticed that these poems still revolved around the previous Bronze Ancient Coffin incident, and after such a long time, "wise and martial, on par with the Great Ancestor" was the only impressive war exploit he had. The Emperor became a little impatient and quietly observed Master Sun, wondering if Sun would understand his intentions.
If he did, he should arrange something, like a battle that was not dangerous yet had great merit.
...
Master Sun came to the Abalone Club punctually the next day.
Yesterday's grand occasion was gone, and the expensive chairs inside the club were all empty, with only Master Sun sitting alone. The area outside the club was also sparse, and it was bound to be a disappointing day for those stall owners who had preoccupied seats to sell for money.
