Mr. Abdul was very happy when we introduced him to Xiong Fu and his family. It was not because Xiong Fu was a strong warrior, but because he was just happy to expand his network. In his words it was something that every merchant should strive to expand, nurture, and preserve; and he did just that. Like a generous host, he looked after them and tended to their needs but not to the point of smothering them.
As little Xiang had pointed out before, some cultivators from the various sects had already arrived, with more of them coming in batches. In one of the batches, was the Spirit Sword Sect.
The guardian, Long Jian, who saw us from above the sky, directed the Spirit Sword Sect disciples to go to their prepared seats and brought along three familiar figures to ours. He greeted Mr. Abdul and went straight to me.
"Mr. Cho, they are the ones who disturbed you right? Please, bring down your judgment." The guardian looked at the three quivering disciples coldly.
