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Chapter 193: Chapter 189: Delivering the Letter

The Tang Clan is a relative of the Xu Clan, separated by tens of thousands of miles. With such familial ties, whether or not to intercede and how to intervene in the disputes within the Xu Clan becomes a significant issue for the Tangs.

However, it ultimately concerns the dignity of Xiling’s martial artists. As one of the most representative families in Xiling, the Tang Clan cannot afford to ignore such issues without risking potential significant complications. Elder Xu can provoke disputes and then casually leave, but the Tang Clan must continue living in Xiling. When the other clans start hatred in such circumstances, handling such animosities would be particularly problematic.

Tang Gaomin proposed, “Great Elder, should we send some martial artists to investigate the situation at the Martial Arts Hall?”

Tang Siyuan understood all this, but he cared more about Tang Sen’s attitude. He replied, “There’s no need to rush. Let’s wait for the return of Sect Head Tang Sen and seek his opinion. After all, the person concerned is his nephew.” “That’s a good idea,” Tang Gaomin nodded, understanding the implications. Although every household in the Tang clan possessed martial artists, there were many at the top level of the Mortal Realm. But if they truly needed to dispatch someone for a showdown, it would be most appropriate to send a fighter from the Martial Hall, the gathering place of the Tang clan’s elite martial artists.

As they were discussing the Asura Martial Arts Hall, the housekeeper from the mansion of the Great Elder entered the hall. After giving his respects, he said to Tang Siyuan, “Ancestor, a steward surnamed Hua is requesting an audience outside.”

The sheer length of Tang Siyuan’s life resulted in six generations of his family residing together in the mansion. A dignified servant did not think it appropriate to address him as “Master,” so everyone simply referred to him as “Ancestor.”

Upon hearing the housekeeper’s report, Tang Siyuan raised his eyes slightly and asked, “Who’s subordinate is he?”

As the head of the thirteen elders in the Tang Clan, Tang Siyuan had many people seeking his audience every day, but most were turned away by the housekeeper. Therefore, those who could report to the hall were at least exemplary Sect Heads, so he needed to know whose envoy he was to make his decision.

“He’s the steward of the Star Pavilion, a servant of Tang Tianjiao,” the housekeeper replied.

“Oh?” A spark of curiosity flashed across Tang Siyuan’s otherwise indifferent eyes.

He had already made significant concessions in the council meeting yesterday, wondering what on earth Tang Luo intended by sending someone to visit him in his residence today?

Upon hearing the housekeeper’s report, Tang Gaomin’s eyebrows twitched. The confrontation between Tang Luo and Tang Siyuan was still fresh in his mind. Even though Tang Siyuan chose to step back and concluded the meeting with the unanimous approval of the elders, it did not mean that Tang Luo’s position had elevated above Tang Siyuan’s.

generally impulsive. If Tang Luo had made an erroneous judgment based on yesterday’s events, and

questioned. It was generally inappropriate for him to question the housekeeper directly

and wasn’t sure how to

“Let him in, and

housekeeper gave a courteous bow to Tang Siyuan and

knew that the Great Elder was

a sensation of utter trepidation. Recognizing this, Tang Gaomin inwardly lamented: youngsters are typical for not

such a talent is rare in a thousand years and indeed represents the future of the Tang Clan, but Tang Gaomin had to reluctantly reason, “Great Elder, please don’t be angry. Tang Luo is still young and has a

calmly commenting, “If the future of Tang Clan lies in a rash, arrogant, and reckless person, the higher his position, the greater the

response for a moment and could

Hua Ji was led into the hall by the housekeeper. The well-dressed Hua Ji wore a solemn expression on his face, giving

also to Sixth Elder!” Hua Ji took a low bow,

silent. He just looked calmly at the bowing steward. The absence of any

two beastly figures in front of him. For a steward with no martial arts skills to be able to speak clearly in the presence of two martial artists at the peak of the Fierce Realm was a remarkable feat, and to be able to hold his composure under an oppressive

up to him without stuttering in fear,

the deep recesses of their souls, and was a response to their difference

his thoughts did indeed showcase his courage, but it was more

Master, but a God, even a faith. If his own cowardice brought disgrace to

is not about the absence of fear, but about acting even in the face of fear, because

After a long pause,

finally