Listening to their words, one couldn’t help but feel as though the northern region belonged to the imperial family, while the southern region belonged to... the martial artists?1

"This is bad.” Jue Panshi's eyes widened in shock. “They are planning a revolution!” 0

Choosing a leader, setting rules; if this wasn’t a rebellion, then what was?2

What's even more frightening was whether his colleagues knew about their plan beforehand. If they were aware and didn’t intervene, then that meant that they shared the same intentions and wanted to break free from the jurisdiction of the northern region. 0

Jue Panshi trembled all over.0

He would have never thought that he’d one day be caught in such a storm. A single misstep and he might even lose his life!0

A bitter smile crept on Jue Panshi’s face, and he indignantly muttered, "Divine General Fang, Duke Fang... you shouldn't have intervened...0