Inside an average size room, the Matriarch of the Divine Sword Sect was drinking her tea leisurely, while sitting on a sofa comfortably. In front of her sat two men, one was a young man while the other was an old man.
" Matriarch, we can't overlook such behaviour inside the sect, first he was chasing after the number 1 genius of our sect from the Rong family and then he beat up a servant from my family. " the second elder complained.
" Yes matriarch, you should give him a suitable punishment or it'll reflect badly on our sect's image. " Mo Peng, the second elder's grandson, added.
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Wang Jia gently placed the cup on the table and looked at them, her expression calm.
" You don't need to remind me, I have already decided on a punishment for Wang Jin. " She spoke, her voice sweet like sugar.
