After Medicine Elder dissolved one Flame of Death, Lu Chengwen let out a long breath and instantly felt his head clear a little.
Medicine Elder applied his power lightly, and the remaining Flames of Death scattered one after another with a series of bangs.
Lu Chengwen suddenly felt his legs go weak and his dantian empty. He nearly dropped to his knees, but Medicine Elder held him up and sent a stream of true qi into him, only then allowing Lu Chengwen to steady himself.
The black armor dispersed, and the faintly visible Star Armor also merged into his bloodline and vanished.
Lu Chengwen panted, returning to normal.
The Reception Hall of Tang Mansion.
The Strategist solemnly arranged security. In truth, the security he arranged was meant to guard against their own people. With the people inside this room, there was no way someone could eavesdrop without being noticed.
Unless that person was Ming Disha.
The Three Brothers, Lu Chengwen and the others, sat on one side; Tang Wanli and Medicine Elder sat toward the Head Seat—Jiang Xiaohu standing behind Medicine Elder—clearly in the role of third-party mediators; Bu Suanzi sat alone on the other side.
Tang Wanli was the first to speak. "Everyone, that little disturbance just now hurt people, not feelings. It was all a misunderstanding. With Elder Yao presiding here, everyone is willing to show respect. I, Tang, can also be considered fortunate to be close at hand, able to serve you all and provide a place where everyone can have a proper talk and turn hostility into peace."
"Let me state one thing first. First of all, in this matter, Tang Mansion stands in a neutral position, impartial and unbiased, with no leaning, no attitude, and no opinion or stance whatsoever. The one presiding over