Omen
Editor: Henyee
An old man with thin-eyebrows and embroidered robes stood at the side of the pale-faced man and added on, "Even so, Martial Ancestor need not worry. The Fu Clan maintained a steady relationship with Seniors Sun and Mo for over a hundred years. They will arrive soon. As their sects' current heights was in significant part due to our Fu Clan's backing, we can be considered to be closely tied together. Besides, we sent two of our clans' most outstanding female disciples as their concubines. They would be embarrassed not to come."
The Fu Clan Ancestor twirled his long beard and a cold glint flickered from his eyes. With his previous smile vanished, he said, "Its not that I'm worried whether or not Brother Sun and Mo will come, but I merely feel somewhat ill at ease at the day of the birth celebration approaches. It seems as if something great is about to happen. It is rather worrying! Has our Fu Clan recently offended a particularly fearsome character or some larger sects?"