I Saw, I Have Arrived

Among the Four Great Clans, the Strength Clan had already thrown in with Tang San of the Clear Sky Sect. Yang Wudi also stated that he no longer intended to have dealings with the Strength Clan, but if Niu Gao and White Crane were willing to move to Canghai City with him, he would naturally welcome them. If they were unwilling, he would not force them.

At the end of the letter, another line of small characters had been added.

If Guyun has time, he may return with the letter. On the day of the four clans' gathering, I hope to reminisce with old friends.

After Zhou Qiubai finished reading the letter, he looked up at Yang Guyun.

Although Yang Guyun's expression was still cold, the emotion in his eyes could not be hidden.

He had lived in Canghai City for so long and had never once mentioned wanting to go home.

Yang Guyun often said that he had nothing to do with his clan, but how could something like feelings be so easily abandoned?

"White Crane of the Speed Clan is Tang San's great-uncle," Zhou Qiubai said, handing the letter back to Yang Guyun. "You and I both know that. At the four clans' gathering, if White Crane isn't willing, your grandfather won't have an easy time saving face."

Yang Guyun folded the letter and tucked it into his robes, then stood up.

"The thing my grandfather needs least is face."

The Breaking Clan had never needed to beg anyone for face. Their dignity had been won, spear by spear.

"Let's go." Zhou Qiubai also stood. "When do we set off?"

Yang Guyun glanced sideways at him. "You're going too?"

"It'd be a shame to miss a lively event like the four clans' gathering." Zhou Qiubai laced his hands