Han Zongwei smiled. "Pavilion Master Wang, don't be so anxious. I heard that your Medicine Pavilion tried to recruit that Long Chen fellow, but you were rejected and even taught a lesson in the process?"
Wang Pingchuan frowned. How could the Baiyue Sect have learned about this so quickly? It just happened. His expression soured. He said flatly, "If you're just here to gloat, you can see yourselves out."
"Pavilion Master Wang, you've misunderstood me," Han Zongwei explained. "As I said, I'm here to discuss a matter of importance with the Medicine Pavilion."
Wang Pingchuan said coldly, "Then spit it out. Don't waste our time."
"According to information I've just received, that group of new disciples, led by Long Chen, has founded an organization called Dragon Gate. They've struck out on their own, clearly unwilling to be subordinate to anyone. They intend to carve out their own path in the sect."
