The Lin Residence.
Lin Lang had breakfast at home for once that day, mainly because Shangguan Haitang had arrived very early.
"Lord Lin, after news of the Iron-Gallant Divine Marquis's and Cao Zhengchun's deaths spread through Jianghu, many small sects and martial families breathed a sigh of relief. They were especially happy to learn we would no longer pursue the matter of their coming to the capital to seek an audience with His Majesty."
"The major sects, however, have all been making moves."
"With Reverend Chongxu dead, the Wudang Sect is preparing to choose a new leader. At present, it looks to be between their Grand Elder, Wooden Daoist, and Daoist Shi Yan, the most outstanding of their younger generation."
Lin Lang asked, "What's your analysis? Who do you think will become leader?"
Shangguan Haitang thought for a moment. "Probably Wooden Daoist. Though he hasn't mastered the Tai Chi Sword, his swordsmanship stands in a class of its own. He's one of the foremost swordsmen in the world."
"He also commands tremendous respect in the Wudang Sect. Although he wasn't a direct disciple and joined with martial training already under his belt, he's done a great deal for the sect over the years and built immense prestige. Daoist Shi Yan still falls considerably short of him."
Lin Lang nodded. "After hearing your analysis, I think Daoist Shi Yan should become leader."
Shangguan Haitang: "???"
She looked at Lin Lang, hoping for an explanation, but he said, "Go on with the other intelligence."
Shangguan Haitang steadied herself and continued, "The Golden Coin Gang is still gathering the experts on the Weapons Ranking. Everyone outside the top ten has now either left Great Ming, submitted to the Golden Coin Gang, or died."
"They've now begun recruiting the top ten. I hear the