"A joke. Your master clearly has courage but no strategy..."
"As far as I'm concerned, my master Hongde should be the Alliance Hierarch."
"Nonsense, who do you think you are to speak such grandiose words?"
"..."
Inside the Dragon Star Pavilion, three factions were clashing, each unwilling to give ground, their quarrelsome state almost resembling that of fishwives. Even the strategists and military advisers, in the midst of their bickering, showed signs of wanting to come to blows.
