Calling for Help

"My Lord, are we going straight back to the manor?" asked the carriage driver to Zhang Shizhao.

"Let's go to Heavenly Fragrance Manor first," said Zhang Shizhao.

"Yes, my Lord." The driver pulled on the reins and drove towards the outskirts of Kai Yuan City.

"I have placed all the descendants of the sect in the Heavenly Fragrance Manor separately. I was worried that outsiders will learn our sect's martial techniques, and I also don't want outsiders to know their true identities." Zhang Shizhao explained.

After thinking for a moment, he added, "There's also another reason. The people I have taken in are descendants of the sect after all. Thus, their strength is much stronger than the guards I've hired from outside. Moreover, they're extremely grateful to the Zhang family. If they're placed elsewhere, they can be used as our family's hidden trump card. In critical life-or-death moments, they may even be our saviours."