A Bunch of Nonsense

"Welcome back, Sect Master Zhong."

Somewhere in Snowfall City, the Divine Sword Sect's disciples and sect elder greeted Zhong Chao Huang, who'd just returned from a few missions that had been given to him by Lord Xie.

"I apologize for returning so much later than I originally said. I had run into a few unexpected situations during my mission for His Majesty." Elder Zhong said to them.

"There's no need to apologize to us, Sect Master. You were busy under His Majesty's commands, after all."

One of the Sect Elders poured tea for him as he sat down.

"Mmm…" Elder Zhong nodded after tasting the flavorful tea.

"By the way, our first match for the regional tournament should be coming up tomorrow. Who's our opponent? It should already have been announced by now."

"Uhh…"

The Sect Elders and Disciples exchanged worried looks with each other.

"What's the matter?" Elder Zhong raised an eyebrow in puzzlement.