"Our sect is in need of a good batch of swords, and the Longquan's three great villas are just adept in this matter. Since the zither and the se harmonize so well, who else could be qualified to point fingers and make unwarranted comments on our Hengshan Sect's affairs in the Xiaoxiang Region?"
The young Sect Leader spoke so much he was parched and couldn't help but pick up the teacup for a sip.
"The grandmaster's nephew is truly formidable," Fang Qianju praised with a smile.
The sect's major affairs being overseen by the grandmaster's nephew was indeed a wonderful thing. Liu Zhengfeng's smile at the corner of his mouth couldn't be contained as he already thought of the undisturbed days ahead, indulging in the tunes of the zither and flute at his leisure.
"The three villas are each making preparations, and the Qiu Family's head is purposely delaying. The alliance meeting starts in just over a month and ten days."
There was plenty of time.
