It seemed rather bright outside the window. The nightlife of Keensight was quite rich; the chatter of people outside wafted around like steaming vapor, creating a warm atmosphere that staved off the cold winter night, filling the border city with life.0

Unlike the vibrant streets, there wasn't a shred of light within Honor Pavilion save for a single light-blue candle flame upon an altar. That was the only light source in the entire dark and quiet place.0

Lu Jin was the head of the Honor Pavilion branch, a man past his sixties. But unlike most people his age who were already withering away, he had a strong and healthy body from martial practice. The only signs of his age were his gray hair and mustache and a few wrinkles near his forehead.0

Honor Pavilion was a famous merchant company that operated in Huang Prefecture. They specialized...0