CHAPTER FORTY

The following morning the news of Li Xiwang's ascension to the WangShi Jaizu throne was known amongst the three sects.

The people of WangShi Jaizu were both happy to have a leader and nervous as they didn't know how Li Xiwang ruled.

The people of Li Shizu were sad, their sect leader was now going to focus more on the other sect than them, they hope he doesn't forget about them in total.

Wang Zunyan put on his black robe, the simple robe made it easy for him to move around, he grabbed his sword and went to the palace.

The sect officials bowed as they saw him enter.

"Sect leader we passed the word, the people seemed to be pleased"

He smiled.

"Good, also there's something I want to ask you for"

They nodded at the same time.

"Where can I find the ceremonial red thread?"

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Li Xiwang stood infront of Xiangyun Pavilion, the people have gathered there to hear his final words to them.

He cleared his throat.