Just as Wang Shouzhe and his group were preparing to head out and stroll the streets,
a young man in his thirties came to visit. He had also appeared at the welcoming banquet two nights earlier. His name was Wang Shouxin.
That was right.
He shared a name with Wang Shouzhe's spirit shield.
At the time, all the younger members of the Wang Clan had looked at him with great surprise. Wang Shouzhe's High-Grade Spirit Shield was also called the Heart-Guarding Spirit Shield.
There was nothing particularly wrong with the name. It was merely a duplicate name.
The problem was that the spirit shield had another nickname: the pot lid. Wang Shouzhe's casual remark had become a prophecy, and the nickname pot lid had spread among his siblings and cousins.
As a result, whenever they saw Wang Shouxin, their gazes carried a subtle, peculiar meaning.
Wang Shouxin's younger siblings and cousins stared until his scalp prickled. He looked himself over. There did not seem to be anything wrong with how he was dressed today.
Besides, these younger siblings and cousins had been casting strange looks his way ever since the banquet.
Could it be that they admired and worshipped him?
Suppressing the pleased stray thoughts in his heart, he cupped his hands elegantly toward Wang Shouzhe. "Brother Shouzhe, I have come at the Clan Leader's orders to serve as your guide. I will take all my younger siblings around Longzuo Prefecture City, then bring everyone to the Academy in a couple of days."
Wang Shouxin was no ordinary clansman. He was one of the outstanding figures among the younger generation of the Longzuo Wang Clan.
He had entered the Academy at eighteen.
Around the age of thirty, with the support of both his clan and the Academy, he had reached