Was he still trying to save face at a time like this?
Well, if the String Pavilion wanted to laugh at them, then so be it!
Elder Xu took a while to mull it over before making his decision. "At this point, our image is no longer important. Everyone, come with me!"
The other elders nodded in agreement and made to follow him.
Just then, a man joined them. "Elder Xu, Elder Wang," he greeted with a faint smile. "You're all here. Why do you look so terrible? Is there anything I can help you with? If you need something, just tell me. I wouldn't dare to offend you and your peers."
After speaking, he laughed quietly to himself in a rather debonair manner.
The elders turned around in surprise and found a man clad in a pure white robe. He looked to be around thirty years old and was quite dashing and elegant.
It was the youngest elder of the String Pavilion, Jiang Yu.
