Li Piaoqing felt a bit nervous stepping into the provincial governor's mansion, as it seemed to have moved the Luzhou poetry gathering here today.
It was unexpected. She thought she was going to meet someone she had in mind, but instead, she found colourful robes bustling about, endless laughing and joking, even some toasts, it was dazzling to behold.
But it made sense. She certainly was not the first to get the message. In a small province like Bo Wang, the presence of a single martial arts hero from the Duckboard would be a distinguished guest for many, but now the person stationed here was Yunlang's apprentice, ranked third on the Craneboard.
It was only natural that core disciples of sects like Zhang Mozhu hurried over, as well as rich young masters like Zhang Dingyun, not to mention officials, scholars, tycoons, and renowned elders... anyone with some influence, they all gathered here.