The plan was for the delegations from the Tsuitsui and Kusakabe Clans to rest for a day after their long journey from their respective provinces, then leave for the vicennial gathering of the Arcane Alliance the day after.
But now, a hungry beast had been let loose within the Baihua Sect, and the name of the beast was Goro Tsuitsui.
"Where is he?!" He roared, standing in a public square within the compounds of the sect.
Many disciples, who were passing by, shuddered after hearing his voice and immediately scattered. But Goro did not care.
The elders of the Tsuitsui Clan gathered around him, trying to calm him down. But, of course, that turned out to be utterly useless.
"Young Master, please calm down!"
"This isn't our home! You cannot misbehave here!"
"Please, think of the image of our Tsuitsui Clan!"
"If the Patriarch hears of this—"
