After Soaring Sword’s departure, the old man glanced at Li Qiye briefly before sighing and going back to clean a table.

“Supreme can only be stopped by a few.” He said.

Li Qiye smiled while the youth prepared tea for him again.

“They’re making a move soon.” Jun Landu stopped reading as well.

“What will you do?” The old man asked.

“Well, it has nothing to do with me, I don’t care about fighting and killing.” Landu shook his head.

“If the agreement breaks, everyone will be dragged into the mess.” The old man stared out the window.

“It won’t be Supreme alone.” Landu still knew about the political climate.

“Indeed.”...