Some people cried while others tried to hide their joy. After all, they were all part of the same family. The Spiritual Liege had been invited to this tournament, and he had come as promised. He was seated not too far from the clan leader, but the two did not speak and barely looked at each other. When Bai Jing Che was split down the middle and his blood reddened the clear water, the Spiritual Liege almost fell out of his chair due to the immense shock and brutality of it all. He then seemed to remember something that allowed him to regain control over his feelings.
