The Plan to Deal with the Rebels

“This is preposterous! Why are we not doing anything against those rebels?!”

The sound of a fist slamming against a hard surface echoed around the room as a man who looked to be in his early twenties stood up and glared at Qiang Bao.

“I suggest you watch your tone, Elder Xi Feng,” Qiang Bao said.

Elder Xi Feng was a gaunt man with sharp, angular features and piercing gray eyes. His long, silver hair was always tied back tightly, accentuating his stern facial features. He wore elaborate hanfu robes dyed in the colors of the sun. They were the official robes of an elder of the Undying Sun Sect. Everyone except Qiang Bao wore them.

“My… apologies. I lost my head,” Elder Xi Feng sat back down.