"I will heed your teachings, Grand-Uncle," Wei Zhenheng said sincerely.
Seeing Wei Zhenheng's look of genuine conviction, Wei Zhixing chuckled. "Yes, Zhenheng. Contentment brings happiness. Even though we are under the jurisdiction of the Garrison Commandant's Office, our Wei Family is still the top family in Five Peaks Mountain City!"
"I understand."
As the two were speaking, a trusted Steward came to report.
Wei Zhixing, lying back in his rocking chair, glanced at Wei Zhenheng. Wei Zhenheng took the hint.
"Come in!"
The moment Wei Zhenheng spoke, a Steward walked in. His expression held a barely suppressed tremor. He bowed his head respectfully to the two men. "Old Ancestor, Patriarch!"
"What is it?" Wei Zhenheng asked, his voice full of authority.
"Patriarch, we've identified the owner of the head. After cross-referencing our information, we believe it's an expert from the Celestial Net Sect, Soul-Severing Saber Li Pingjiang!"
"Soul-Severing Saber Li Pingjiang!?"
