Zhao Hai Hong was quick. In just a quarter of an hour, he had drafted three letters, then promptly sent people to deliver them to the residences of the three First Rank Masters.
Dongshan Prefecture City was the absolute heart of the entire Dongshan Prefecture.
The Dongshan Prefecture Lord, the City Lord of Dongshan Prefecture City, and many of the prefecture's powerful officials all worked and cultivated there.
And at that moment, in a lavishly decorated, resplendent secret chamber at the heart of the prefecture city...
A middle-aged man dressed in black, with a head of black hair and a dignified, square face, sat cross-legged on a cushion, cultivating.
An immensely fearsome force of blood and qi radiated from his entire body. It was like a dragon, a tiger, an elephant, or an ox, making the surrounding space seem to tremble faintly.
Suddenly—
"Knock, knock, knock!"
A knock sounded from outside, followed by a respectful voice that carried into the room.
"Prefecture Lord, Vice Principal Zhao Hai Hong of Dongshan Martial Academy has sent an urgent letter."
"Oh? Zhao Hai Hong?"
Hearing the name, the middle-aged man in black opened his eyes and asked,
"What's the matter?"
"It's like this, Prefecture Lord."
Outside the door, the respectful voice began to explain,
"Not long ago, a talented disciple came to Dongshan Martial Academy from the Guangling Martial Academy below to study. His name is Lin Yi. He has outstanding talent, and because he is also related to one of Zhao Hai Hong's clansmen, Zhao Hai Hong thinks highly of him."
"Recently, his father accidentally killed the only son of Six-Armed Nezha Lu Chong, the Chieftain of Qingfeng Stockade on Wangwu Mountain. Lu Chong flew into a rage, seized Lin Yi's parents, and intends to dismember them with a thousand cuts