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T.P.P
At the top floor of the Pagoda.
Hwang Jin sits bent over in his chair, his head down, his hands clasped together.
"Why father? why do you let the people who have wronged us walk scot free.
Not only that, you also form an alliance with them?
A fallen clan for that matter?" Hwang Jin questions the Manor Master who sits beside him in his own chair.
The Manor Master hearing this heaves a heavy sigh.
He rises from his seat and walks towards a large window looking out unto the town.
"A fallen Clan you say." The Manor Master says as he bursts out laughing.
He takes a deep breath and still looking out the window he says;
"Did you even hear the story the Patriarch told?
A fallen Clan which was still able to wipe out a whole branch of not just any business but the Golden Manor Merchant group.
