Central part of the Hidden Dragon Continent, in the Valley of Gluttony.
With hands held behind his back, an ancient white-haired senior stood in front of the window. He gazed toward the sparkling waters of the jade blue lake without a shred of emotion on his face. He looked on calmly at the iridescent brilliance of the lake's reflection, as bright-colored fishes broke through the surface of the waters, gently flicking their tails.
In the same room, a silhouette stood at attention respectfully and silently.
After a long time, the white-haired senior turned over and looked toward the silhouette.
"That rascal Wen Renchou should have lost by now… He even lost the Crystal Cleaver. He's really a piece of trash, losing to some nameless chef outside of this valley. This is a disgrace to our Valley of Gluttony." The wrinkled visage of the senior trembled with indignant rage.
