Gu Yong let out a sigh.0

“I’ll give them to you. And as for setting up your Guanyun Pavilion, I’ll provide whatever you need. Manpower, funds, channels. Even if you build Guanyun Pavilion into a second Heavenly Intelligence Pavilion, that’s fine.” 0

Li Guanqi curled his lips. “My ambitions aren’t that grand.” 0

As he spoke softly, Li Guanqi turned the teacup in his hand. “Fame invites trouble. Far too many eyes are on me right now, which makes a lot of things inconvenient. I need a faction of my own to help me handle things.” 0

Gu Yong’s expression turned serious. “You’re right to think so. You can’t make the Daxia Sword Sect your trump card forever, so it’s best to cultivate your own...0