Back in the pavilion at the back of Masquerade Club.

Master Fu was still sitting there but he wasn't playing chess. He was just seated there with a slight frown on his face for quite a while.

Broken Sword sat across him and was equally silent.

The wind gently blew in and formed ripples on the surface of the nearby pond.

"I didn't expect this at all," Master Fu finally spoke up after a long while. "This young fellow is so impressive."

It was way beyond what he had imagined.

"Impressive is right. Those thirty men were pretty much trash just three months ago," replied Broken Sword calmly. "But of course, when you look at them now, they're just better looking trash."

He didn't add on that since they could improve this much in just three months, then they could go a much longer way in the future. But how far they could go depended entirely on that man. "You're sure there's no sign of the north?"

asked Broken Sword one more time. This was totally unlike him. He never asked the

north, but that family

Sword, a genuinely highly skilled fighter would never care to use a pseudonym. "Are you worried that he's

not to

one backing us isn't in a good position right now," sighed Master Fu. "If someone wants to replace me at this point, it's only normal."

circles of Tianhai, but he was merely a spokesperson forthat

Master Fu couldn't help but suspect that someone

slightly. "I'll go and kill

rash. We still don't know if he's a friend or

Sword had said that Jiang Ning's capabilities were no less than his own. So even if he managed to kill Jiang Ning, Broken Sword might be severely injured as well, and Master Fu didn't want that to

idea already. Jiang

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