Ever since Su Xin drove the Martial Arts World's various factions to the area around Wutong Mountain, some of them had left, but most had put down roots there. As a result, Wutong Mountain had become much more prosperous.
A new tavern had recently been built at the foot of Wutong Mountain. It was called Phoenix Pavilion, and its name had something to do with the Phoenix Blood incident Su Xin had caused last time.
Although the Phoenix Blood had been shattered completely after the battle at Wutong Mountain, no one suspected that it was fake. So some low-level wandering martial artists spent their days wandering around the mountain, hoping that one day they might discover traces of the Phoenix Blood.
Thanks to its auspicious name, Phoenix Pavilion was often packed with martial artists, and business was booming.
At that moment, in Heavenly Room Six at Phoenix Pavilion, Su Mingqi sat with a wine cup in hand, pondering who wanted to meet him—and who had the means to help the collateral branches rise again.
After turning it over in his mind, Su Mingqi decided that the most likely candidate was the Beiyuan Dugu Clan.
Who could sleep soundly with another man snoring beside his bed? The Beiyuan Dugu Clan was the Su Family's greatest enemy.
It was one thing for Great Zhou's capital to be located in Beiyuan Circuit. After all, the gap between the Dugu Clan and Great Zhou was so vast that the clan could hardly even bring itself to oppose the dynasty.
But the Su Family was different. It was even weaker than the Dugu Clan, so if the clan had a chance, it certainly wouldn't pass up the opportunity to attack the Su Family.
Su Mingqi had even made up his mind: if the visitor really