Zhongxuan Sheng's influence in Linzi wasn't considered large.
But Jiang Wang and Zhou Xuan Sheng had been busy all night, and this very night was also when the Jubao Business Association struggled to save itself.
Nevertheless, these ripples were yet to disturb the tranquility of Linzi—a city of such grandeur at night.
The silent night in Linzi passed.
The next morning, a servant came with a message—the old Marquis had summoned him!
Zhongxuan Sheng felt somewhat exhausted, yet his spirit was high. He only said, "That uncle of mine, good for nothing else, is a topnotch complainer!"
As Jiang Wang took the opportunity to restore his Heaven and Earth Lonely Island, he listened to his complaints.
"My uncle told me that he was neither good at literature nor martial arts, but he was always a favorite since childhood."
The uncle Zhongxuan Sheng referred to in his mouth was naturally his cousin, Zhongxuan Chuliang.
