Lu State, Tai Xuan Group headquarters, Tai Xuan Tower.
Chen Liqiang, the Group's chairman, burst into laughter. He pinched his beautiful secretary's delicate cheek with his hand and said, "Tang Zhenghua's brain must be rusty. He wants to settle victory or defeat with us, determine life or death according to the rules of the jianghu? Haha... What a joke! Come on, let's go tell Master this news, and also share it with our senior and junior fellow disciples so they can have a good laugh too."
He left the chairman's office and returned to the temporary residence of the Tai Xuan Sect in a villa area. Inside an opulent standalone villa, an old Daoist with a jade hairpin in his hair sat cross-legged in the garden, practicing his breathing exercises.
