The Longsword leader's expression changed the moment Liang appeared.
The rough smile on his face did not vanish completely, but it became stiff. His shoulders tightened, and the martial artists behind him also quieted down at once. They could act proud before outsiders, but before Liang, that pride clearly had limits.
Liang was stronger than him.
Everyone from Tianlan knew that.
Liang looked at him for another second before speaking.
"This mission was arranged by Tianlan. If you have complaints, bring them to the Martial Palace after we return. Until then, keep your pride under control."
The Longsword leader's expression turned dark, but he did not speak back immediately. His fingers curled once near the hilt at his waist, yet he clearly had no intention of drawing his weapon here.
Evelyn stood beside Liang with a calm face, her eyes moving over the Longsword group once before settling back on the gathered guests.
