Ice Sculpture Royal Capital.
"Clan Leader, you summoned me?" Mi Fang staggered into the study, reeking of alcohol.
"Look at you!" Jingxiang Clan Leader had traveled specially from the territory to the royal capital, and he rebuked ruthlessly. "Mi Fang, this is not how you should be. Just because of a single defeat, you spend your days drinking and wallowing in depravity!"
"Yes, your position has been stripped."
"But this was caused by yourself, not me. According to family rules, that is how it goes."
"You performed far too disappointingly in your duel against Dragon Garment!"
Mi Fang remained silent, his expression gloomy.
His defeat in the duel against Dragon Garment had practically cast him from heaven down into hell.
The authority and power he had previously gained through managing the Mount Magic Potion business had been jointly stripped away by the various factions within the Jingxiang Family that had long been poised to strike.
Mi Fang had not only lost the rights he previously gained by breaking through his limits, but he had even lost his foundational base within the family.
The intent to discipline and beat him into line was exceptionally clear!
Jingxiang Clan Leader sighed, stood up from his seat, walked around the desk, and came to stand before Mi Fang.
Mi Fang retreated a small step with some nervousness.
As a result, the clan leader reached out and helped him over to a chair intended for entertaining guests.
The clan leader's voice grew a bit softer. "Your battle with Dragon Garment was too ugly a loss."
"Not only did your reputation plummet, but the entire family also suffered many losses along with you."
"Where you fall, you must get back up. Mi Fang! The family still believes in you, and I am willing to give you