Chapter 28

Name:Night of the Broken Gliph Author:
Chapter 28

Southary, Weapon Street, The Chan Clan.

Bang!

A loud smack landed on the table, sending a warm wave across the entire room. As if set on fire, the table started to burn slowly.

Tell me, how many times has this happened? This is the sixth time youve been robbed of a grade two-weapon in four years! What the heck are you doing?

A voice full of anger rang across the Chan Clan. It belonged to Chan Tiet, the current Clan leader of the Chan Family, also Chan Ngou Tins father. After the previous Clan leader who created a grade-three weapon years ago that granted the clan instant success and title of the best-forging family in Southary stepped down, Chan Tiet took over the clan.

Seeing their Clan leader in front of them rage, his subordinates dropped to the ground onto their knees in fear immediately. Clan leader, please calm down. This thief is extremely sneaky; as if able to see the future, he strikes every time we are the least guarded. By the time we realised it, the weapon was gone

Excuses! These are all excuses! Chan Tiet bellowed. He might be the son of the previous clan leader, but he was very different. Chan Tiets father was still alive and kicking. However, he knew that Chan Tiet had no interest in forging but was talented at management. Therefore, Chan Tiets father handed the clan over to him and put his whole heart into forging.

Do you know that this news has spread, and now the entire Southary is laughing at us? They call us the nouveau riche who dont have the ability to protect our weapons!

Monetary penalty?

Just make him pay for the estimated cost of Water Reflected Moon four years ago and let the matter slide. Chan Shue Gun stood up and walked to the door slowly with his cane. Ive already given my suggestion; now its up to the clan leader.

Chan Shue Gun returned to his residence. As the great elder and gliphist of the clan, they specially built him a huge residence. His favourite spot was the small lake where he enjoyed spending his time idling.

Great elder. A cheerful voice rang across his residence.

Siu Tin? Come in, Chan Shue Gun said, smiling gently.

Siu Tin was none other than Chan Ngou Tin. Chan Shue Gun had devoted his entire life to gliphism, so he didnt have any children. When he became too old to break through again, he realised that he was all alone. Therefore, he treated Chan Ngou Tin just like his son. He was even closer to Chan Ngou Tin than Chan Ngou Tin was to Chan Tiet who were related by blood.

We entered the Cultivation Style Pavilion today, and Chui Yim is still as stuck up as always Every time Chan Ngou Tin visited Chan Shue Guns residence, hed talk about the things that happened in the academy, and as his enemy, Chui Yims name surfaced the most.

Remembering his suggestion to Chan Tiet, Chan Shue Gun narrowed his eyes. This is an excellent chance to give that boy that made my precious Siu Tin unhappy a lesson.This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com