Chapter 339 - Ning’er’s Hope (1/2)
Translator: StarReader
Editor: Elitecoder
The sun fell and rose and yet people stood still outside Zhuo Fan’s door. Listening to the howling growing hoarse into the night, when they finally stopped.
Luo Yunchang stood with red eyes before the door, with salty tears streaming down her cheeks.
“Young Miss, Pavilion Lord Long and the others have come!” Captain Pang bowed.
Luo Yunchang frowned. They would usually send someone over, not come in person. [Why at this time…]
Luo Yunchang merely glanced at Elder Li who had his eyes closed next to her and she knew, “Humph, what noble houses? They’re all clinging to another’s power!”
Because Li Jingtian’s display of power yesterday shocked them all, Veiled Dragon Pavilion, Sword Marquise Abode and Drifting Flowers Edifices found the Luo clan to be on the same footing as them, if not higher.
That demanded a certain amount of respect. So they lowered themselves by coming in person.
Otherwise they wouldn’t be caught dead going to a third rate clan even at Zhuo Fan’s urging.
“Captain Pang, show them in.” Luo Yunchang held her head high, benefiting from their newfound status.
Captain Pang bowed, “Understood.”
Captain Pang soon arrived with the three house lords and their entourage.
Luo Yunchang bent her waist slightly in greeting, “House lords, please forgive me for not welcoming you in person.”
“No need, no need. How is Steward Zhuo?” Grandmother didn’t care at all, only eager to know about his situation.
Luo Yunchang sighed as she glanced at the sealed door, “This bothers me as well. He’s been cooped up for an entire day while I am here by myself with worry.”
The three house lords were startled. But then saw Mad Dipper guarding the door with closed eyes.
The three greeted, “Hello, Elder Li.”
But Li Jingtian was quite the stuck up, not even sparing them a wink.
The house lords shook their heads, while the ones behind them gasped.
[Now that’s a damn expert right there! He’s so cool to act all self-important and rude to even the noble house lords.]
Yesterday’s event was yet to fully sink in. A man of such power was willing to listen to Zhuo Fan’s every word.
Long Jiu, Long Kui and the rest knew Zhuo Fan fairly well, and saw his potential before anyone else. Watching him take decisive steps till today, when he could contest with the powers of Tianyu, left them sighing.
Xie Tianshang’s eyes were blazing, thirsting for something.
As a martial fanatic no less driven than Li Jingtian, he understood that to make someone like them listen to orders, required only one thing – power.
The fiendish Mad Dipper following Zhuo Fan’s every word showed Zhuo Fan had the power to make him submit.
Xie Tianshang’s respect for the steward shot through the roof then and there, bordering on worship!
The house lords looked at each other, but only Grandmother spoke, “Young miss Luo, would it be possible to see Steward Zhuo? We have matters to discuss. “
“I’m afraid not. It’s best that we wait for him to calm down and rest. I will relay your message when he comes out.” Luo Yunchang glanced at the door with a shake of her head.
The three frowned.
When Zhuo Fan was off doing god knows what, they had no choice but to discuss things with this lass. Now that the man of the house was back, of course they’d only want to see him. Now more than ever, when it concerns the safety of their houses. How could they simply leave it in the hands of a girl?
But looking at Mad Dipper, they didn’t say anything.
With that fiend watching the door, they won’t even get to touch it.
As the three house lords were internally debating, a white figure walked out from behind, Chu Qingcheng.
“Edifice Lord Chu, what are you doing?” Luo Yunchang frowned seeing her going for the door.
Chu Qingcheng rested her dainty hand on it and said, “This is between me and him. I ask that young miss Luo does not interfere.”
And then she continued walking, to Luo Yunchang’s distress.
Luo Yunchang couldn’t stop her, but a thick arm blocked her advance.
Li Jingtian’s eyes were still closed, but his voice was firm, “Steward Zhuo needs rest. Without his explicit approval, you can’t go in. Or would you like me to stop you even if I have to pick on the weak?”
Everyone shivered.
None saw it coming. That the great Mad Dipper Li Jingtian would be so heavy handed with a junior. He was just like a guard to a vault, leaving no room for negotiation.