Fan Jin accidentally let some profanity slip.
Mo Hua asked, "Do you know who's blocking you?"
Fan Jin gave a bitter smile, "When it comes to internal promotions within the Taoist Court, I, a small-time Supervisor with no power or influence, have no right to know. I'm nothing more than a pawn to be manipulated from above."
Mo Hua gave Fan Jin a subtle glance.
As he knew, positions in the Taoist Court mostly depended on interests and connections, but it wouldn't be without reason to block the promotion of a small Supervisor.
Perhaps someone wanted to keep Master Fan in Solitary Mountain City?
Sometimes motion doesn't beat stillness.
Someone doesn't want changes in the personnel of the Taoist Court in Solitary Mountain City...
"Master Fan," Mo Hua asked, "are you familiar with the Shen family?"
Fan Jin was slightly taken aback, "The Shen family?"
"Yes."
