Over the following days, Wang Li continued his subtle campaign. He didn't push Lady Wu too hard, but he always made sure to be in her presence. He offered her glimpses of his world—the power he wielded, the influence he had over countless sects. He would speak to her of strategy and alliances, showing her a side of leadership that intrigued her.
One evening, as they sat in the grand dining hall, Lady Wu looked at Wang Li with a hint of curiosity in her eyes. "I must admit, Sect Master, your methods are… unorthodox. You rely more on influence than force, yet you command such loyalty from those around you."
Wang Li smiled, his gaze lingering on her. "Force has its place, but true power comes from control. Influence is a far stronger weapon than the blade. When people believe they need you, they'll do anything to keep you on their side."
Lady Wu considered his words carefully. "But what happens when they no longer need you?"