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At this moment, the martial artists of the Taihang Thirty-Six Saber Halls were holding a discussion within Taihang Mountain Stronghold. Yet the Council Hall was filled with unending arguments and utter chaos.
Ke Yanyue's expression was somewhat dark, but he said nothing, because the subjects of their discussion were Ji Fangge and Bu Qianlong.
Neither of those two was here at the moment. One of them, Ji Fangge, was serving as one of the Four Great Constables in Shengjing City, while the other, Bu Qianlong, was the Chief Constable of the Six Fan Sect in Henan Circuit.
The other hall masters of the Thirty-Six Saber Halls were not arguing over anything else. They simply refused to accept that Ji Fangge and Bu Qianlong could serve as one of the Four Great Constables and the Chief Constable of Henan Circuit.
In terms of status, a saber hall master of Taihang Mountain Stronghold naturally could not compare to a circuit's Chief Constable under the Imperial Court, much less one of the Four Great Constables. In terms of power and authority, the two sides were even less comparable.
Throughout history, people did not fear scarcity; they feared uneven distribution.
Back then, Ji Fangge and Bu Qianlong had been sent to Shengjing City merely to help Prince of Lu contend for the throne. At the time, this was hardly a desirable assignment, so no one fought over it. They had merely sent their two strongest members.
Yet now, Ji Fangge had become one of the Four Great Constables, while Bu Qianlong had become a circuit Chief Constable. How could that not leave them feeling bitter and unbalanced?
If they had been the ones sent to Shengjing City