Upon hearing it, Yang Xiao was taken aback, feeling a sense of déjà vu about these words, as if he had heard them sowhere before.
A mont later, he recalled sothing similar had been said by Mo Daidai, almost verbatim in the key details.
The eting was brief but efficient. Apart from announcing Yang Xiao as the new Pingxi Marquis, they also redefined the territorial boundaries based on recent performances of various factions. Unsurprisingly, the new Pingxi Marquis had the smallest territory.
Yet, Yang Xiao remained calm. What he wanted was the status; the title of Pingxi Marquis would facilitate his movents in Xiang Ma Town. As for the size of the territory, he did not care much about it, at least not for now.
It was evident that so were discontent with the size of their territories, especially Marquis Zhenbei in the shirt, whose area was reduced by a quarter including many prosperous and lucrative sections. However, due to the intimidation by the Peace Hotel, he could only remain indignantly silent, which was also a punishnt for his earlier misstatents.
While so were upset, others were joyful; the other two factions that gained territories from Pingxi Marquis and Marquis Zhenbei were clearly pleased, with the won not missing a chance to mock the man in the shirt in a sarcastic manner, all while the leading woman observed silently without uttering a word.
The redistribution of territories was ant to sow discord among the four leaders, thereby preventing true collaboration among the four houses, which in turn benefited the rule of the Peace Hotel. This was a strategy of managing subordinates, a skill Yang Xiao was also acquainted with.
After the eting ended, everyone departed separately. The man in the shirt glared resentfully at Yang Xiao as he left, which puzzled Yang Xiao as he hadn’t offended the man; it was Marquis Zhen Dong and An Nan Marquis who had mocked him. Indeed, being weak was a sin; everyone wanted to have a kick at him.
Yang Xiao followed Senior Brother Qingfeng to a hidden room, situated underground. Upon entering, he found it spacious with a bed, all necessary living items, and a large room dedicated to practicing martial arts.
At that mont, the chubby Monk was practicing his martial arts, moving agilely while swinging his killing rod fiercely, dressed only in a vest revealing his strong build, which made Yang Xiao realize, the Monk wasn’t overweight but muscular, akin to legendary ancient warriors.
"Your Brother Ming Yue is exceptionally skilled in Martial Arts. If there’s anything you’re unsure about in this area, you should consult him," Daoist Qingfeng, with his hands behind his back, comnted.
In less than half a minute, Daoist Ming Yue had finished his set of Dragon Subduing Staff Technique, the final move ’Dragon Tail Swing’ snapping a wooden dummy in half, the flying splinters genuinely startling Yang Xiao.
"Brother Ming Yue truly has divine strength!" Yang Xiao couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.
Upon hearing the complint, the already-ceased Daoist Ming Yue looked towards them, shyly nodded at Yang Xiao, then returned to his room alone.
"Your Brother Ming Yue is shy and doesn’t fancy eting strangers, but his nature is excellent. You two will get on well after so ti," chuckled Daoist Qingfeng, "For Martial Arts, you can consult him, but for Magic Artifacts, you can ask . Although I haven’t reached Ghost Level, I often accompany the master and my understanding of Magic Artifacts is not inferior to that of an average Ghost-level Apostle."
"I appreciate your assistance, Senior Brother Qingfeng," Yang Xiao bowed respectfully with his hands cupped.
"No need for such formalities, we are fellow disciples," Daoist Qingfeng replied warmly, stroking his beard which added to his sage-like deanor, "Young Brother, you are in luck. After our master reported your na, the hotel approved overnight your appointnt as the next Pingxi Marquis."
"It’s all thanks to the influence of uncle master and your support," Yang Xiao knew he had no other acquaintances or connections at the Peace Hotel, and this smooth process was definitely due to his uncle master’s high status, even his cri of murder was omitted.
"Brother, who is that woman hosting the eting?" Yang Xiao suddenly asked.
"She is the spokesperson put forth by the Peace Hotel, essentially this place’s manager. She reports all big and small matters, including your affairs, to the higher-ups,"
After a pause, Daoist Qingfeng lowered his voice, "Do not underestimate her; our master has comnted on her capabilities. When I first arrived here 20 years ago, she looked exactly as she does now, and she has not aged a day in these twenty years."
"Immortal and eternally youthful?" Yang Xiao was sowhat startled, given his uncle master recognized her capabilities, she must be extraordinarily strong, at least not weaker than the other three leaders he had encountered in the town.
"You needn’t worry, this person represents the interests of the hotel and values rules greatly. As long as you act according to the rules, there will be no issues. Master and I will support you. After returning, pack up and move to your designated territory. If you encounter any troubles, co to , and I’ll stand up for you. Rember, it’s a turbulent ti, avoid killing,"
"Understood, thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother!"
"Right, you are short on ti, I won’t keep you longer. Rember to bid farewell to our master before you leave, he’s waiting to see you,"
"Certainly!"
After leaving the Peace Hotel, to avoid any complications, Yang Xiao took out the Soul-Capturing Mirror and used its spatial teleportation ability to quickly return to his base.
Seeing Yang Xiao suddenly appear, Ling Yanyu was overjoyed, hurriedly stepping forward to greet, "Sect Hierarch, you’ve finally returned!"
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