After the feast, Elder Huang and Elder Guo departed together for a sect meeting at the Celestial Summit Hall. Xiang Yu understood why—following such a tumultuous event, they needed to discuss the sect's future and select a new leader. None of this concerned him, though, he reflected as he placed the final support beam and stepped back to survey his handiwork.
The house hadn't suffered extensive damage, making repairs relatively straightforward. Still, he made a mental note to study formations soon. He needed better protection for his home—having it blown apart every time a fight broke out was becoming tedious.
Fortunately, his martial aunt had promised to find him some secondary profession manuals, so that particular worry was resolved. She was truly considerate, caring not only for their master but for him as well. He sincerely hoped the old man wouldn't fumble her.
"Senior brother, are you done?" Li Yao's voice came suddenly from behind him.
