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?"

This was totally unlike him. He never asked the same

family with the surname 'Jiang' in the north, but that family doesn't have anyone with this name. But of course, he could use a

would never care to use a pseudonym. "Are you worried that he's coming for

was difficult not

"If someone wants to replace me at this point, it's only normal." He couldn't interfere nor say anything when it came to a

but he was merely a spokesperson

Ning had suddenly risen in Donghai, the older Master Fu couldn't help but

frowned slightly. "I'll go and kill

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

if he managed to kill Jiang Ning, Broken Sword might be severely injured as well, and Master Fu

foe, actually Master Fu had an idea already. Jiang

Master Fu called out for Butler Zhao who was standing outside the pavilion. "Update me." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the

Zhao came forward. "Yes, Master

Master Fu's eyes. He would get information from Masquerade Club on everything happening in Tianhai, then

change in

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