"If I give them face, they're one of the Upper Three Sects."
"If I don't."
"They are nothing."
Tang Yuan's words struck the ground with force.
Every word carried an arrogance that looked down upon the world.
It was confidence built upon absolute strength.
Not blind arrogance.
But absolute control over his own power.
Tang San looked at Tang Yuan before him.
The trace of worry in his heart instantly vanished.
Replacing it.
Was a surge of hot-blooded pride.
That was right.
With a teacher like this.
What did the mere Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect amount to?
What schemes and conspiracies.
What killing with a borrowed knife.
Before absolute power, they were all a joke.
"This disciple understands."
Tang San drew a deep breath.
The light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.
This was the bearing a true powerhouse should have.
This was the man Tang San wanted to follow.
Seven Treasure City.
This city, named after the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, was no less prosperous than Heaven Dou Imperial City.
Its commercial atmosphere was even more flourishing.
The streets were broad and tidy.
The shops lining both sides were a dazzling array.
Most of the passing pedestrians were finely dressed, their faces filled with the smiles of prosperity.
But recently.
The atmosphere in the city had become somewhat subtle.
Ever since the legendary Blue Silver King had taken up residence in the City Lord's Manor—now rebuilt as the Blue Silver King's Mansion.
The entire structure of Seven Treasure City had quietly begun to change.
The officials and garrison troops who had once answered only to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect were replaced in large numbers.
In their place.
Were the trusted iron cavalry Tang Yuan had brought from the army.
For a time.
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