Watching Ji Xiu, the center of attention, remain so poised and at ease, handling the situation with increasing familiarity and skill.
The Young Master of Chai Market, Xuu Heng—who had been placed in the position of Vice Hall Master of the Wind and Cloud Association by his father—couldn't help but sigh to himself:
'He's a born noble.'
'I have no idea how someone like him could emerge from some old alley in the remote lands of Fire Kiln...'
'Fortunately.'
'This man became acquainted with Lu Yu, who personally brought him into the Fire Kiln Lu Manor. He can be considered a die-hard supporter of his faction.'
'This naturally prevents him from being courted by Luo Xiao, Li Ye, Fang Xiao, and those other senior disciples.'
At this thought, a shadow of gloom crossed his brow:
'The senior disciples who open halls and teach students, the public faces of our arts, naturally command authority.'
