As the night progressed, people mingled easily, and various agendas were subtly pushed forward. Conversations buzzed around the grand hall, each exchange filled with hidden intentions and veiled threats.
"Everyone," Nie Li began, his voice carrying the weight of authority, "tonight, we celebrate not only the accomplishments of the Golden Warriors but also the unity and strength of our noble families. However, it seems we have an unresolved matter that needs to be addressed."
The room fell silent, all eyes turning to Nie Li. He took a sip of his wine before continuing, his gaze shifting to Yan Jin. "Sir Jin, your fortitude is admirable. But as we celebrate unity, it's important to clear any misunderstandings that might linger."
Yan Jin, sensing the trap, remained composed. "Speak plainly, Captain Nie. What misunderstandings do you refer to?"
Nie Li smiled, a predatory glint in his eye. "It's come to my attention that there are rumors regarding the unfortunate incidents involving the Yan family. Accusations have been whispered in the shadows, and they have cast a pall over tonight's festivities."
Patriarch Yan's eyes narrowed, his grip on his wine glass tightening. "What are you implying, Captain Nie?"
Nie Li turned his attention to the Yan family patriarch. "Patriarch Yan, I am merely suggesting that transparency could resolve these rumors. Yan Jin has insinuated that certain members of your family may have committed grievous acts. Perhaps, in the spirit of unity, we should address these claims openly."
Yan Li, always quick to anger, stood up. "This is outrageous! My family has suffered enough slander. Yan Jin, if you have something to say, say it now!"
Yan Jin, unfazed by the outburst, leaned back in his chair. "I have no interest in perpetuating rumors. But it is true that many in Pine City have speculated about the Yan family's recent misfortunes. If Captain Nie insists, perhaps the Yan family should clear their name."
Nie Li's smile widened as he saw the tension escalate. "See? Sir Jin is willing to put these matters to rest. Let's hear the truth, Yan family. What really happened? And what of the whispers regarding treachery and foul play?"
Yan Xin, emboldened by Nie Li's provocation, slammed his fist on the table. "You dare question our honor? You, a blind fool, who knows nothing of the true events?"
The crowd murmured, the tension palpable. Nie Li had successfully sown discord, and now he merely watched, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction, as the Yan family and Yan Jin teetered on the brink of open conflict.
"Calm yourselves," Nie Li said finally, raising his hands. "This is a night for celebration, not quarrels. But let it be known, true strength lies in confronting the truth, not hiding from it."
He paused, then added with a sly smile, "And speaking of strength, it's been said that you practice archery, while admirable, lacks the prowess and honor of direct combat. What say you to that, Sir Jin?"
Yan Jin's expression remained calm. "Archery requires precision, patience, and foresight. It is a discipline that demands respect. To strike true from a distance is as honorable as any blade-to-blade combat."
Yan Li scoffed. "Hiding in the shadows and striking from afar is a coward's tactic. True warriors face their enemies head-on."
The room buzzed with agreement and dissent, the debate shifting focus. Nie Li had deftly steered the conversation towards a topic that would inflame tensions further.
"Archery is not suited for true fights," Yan Li continued, his voice growing louder. "In the heat of battle, a bow and arrow cannot compare to the strength and skill of a warrior wielding a sword or spear."
Yan Jin leaned forward, his tone icy. "Underestimating the power of an archer is a grave mistake. A well-placed arrow can turn the tide of battle. It requires a different kind of bravery and skill, one that many so-called 'true warriors' lack."
Nie Li, enjoying the spectacle, chimed in. "It seems there are strong opinions on both sides. Perhaps a demonstration is in order? To settle this debate once and for all."
The room erupted in murmurs of excitement and curiosity. Yan Jin and the Yan family exchanged tense glances; the air thick with anticipation. Nie Li's provocation had set the stage for a confrontation that would leave a lasting impact on Pine City's noble society.
"Money is powerful, but it can never beat real power" The Yan patriarch said drawing the attention of everyone present.
"I cannot help but agree with Patriarch Yan. Real power can only come from oneself." Yan Jin said standing up " Since archery is for killing chicken and birds, Which one of you Yan wants to prove themselves again my Dao"
"Good! Good a man should be decisive. Let's move to the martial arena !" Nie Li ordered.
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It didn't take long for the crowd to fill out the martial arena. It was a 100-meter square circular platform elevated 3 to 4 meters above the ground, made of flat reinforced stones. Seating surrounded the arena, resembling a stadium.
Yan Jin walked into the arena in a relaxed fashion, still holding his wine cup and taking occasional sips. The opponent waiting for him was Yan Yi, dressed in Yan family plated armor and holding a double-handed saber by his side.
"Patriarch Yan, sending a peak Blood Purification level against a youngster—must you really want to win this bet?" Purple Spear Meng remarked.
"Yan Yi is an expert warrior. He will restrict his cultivation to the low level of the Purification Realm," replied Patriarch Yan. "We are here for a martial exchange. No need for life-threatening techniques. Nevertheless, blades and palms have no eyes, so we will not pursue anyone who gets hurt," he added, turning to Nie Li.
Contrary to his expectations, the new Captain did not dispute his claims. "Why are you going so hard against him?" Yan Bai finally whispered to his martial brother.
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Yan Yi addressed Yan Jin, "You shouldn't have gone against the young master. I apologize for what comes next."