'While Fang Han's current growth rate might not compare to those legendary few from history, he is definitely a rare, top-level genius...'
Chen Xuan's heart couldn't help but beat a little faster.
He closed the dossier, his expression turning solemn. His previous indifference and hands-off attitude were now cast to the winds.
He looked at the Steward who had first come to report the conflict between Fang Han and Chu Feng, his tone firm and decisive, carrying an unquestionable authority.
"Relay my words. As long as a disciple of my Sub-Branch abides by the Sect's rules, the Sub-Branch will always be their shield."
"I will absolutely not allow anyone to use improper means to suppress or ostracize our disciples. This applies even if they are a True Disciple! If anyone dares to defy this, I will be the first to stand against them!"
"Yes, Elder!"
Hearing this, the two Stewards felt a chill run down their spines and hurriedly bowed in acknowledgement.
