"Hmm."
"I have decided to transfer Bian Zhen to assume the presidency of the Combat Hall, with Xiugu taking over in the Spirit Medicine Hall. She has always been..."
"I'll do it!"
Sima Hui Niang suddenly looked up at the man before her.
In the dimly lit hall, the man stood tall and spoke slowly:
"The Combat Hall is the sword of the Luo Tian Creed, how can it be dull?"
"Wang Yuan is strong enough, but he is more immersed in his cultivation on the Path of Martial Arts, and only reluctantly took over the role from your elder brother."
"He has done very well, but I underestimated the current situation, which is not something a Qi Refinement Cultivator can handle."
"Looking at the Luo Tian Creed today, only I am fit to wield this blunted sword!"
Unable to restrain herself, Sima Hui Niang spoke out, "But..."
"There are no buts!"