Zhao Lusi let out a slow, weary sigh.
"Qin Huang," she said flatly, "I won't make a move as long as you behave."
Qin Shi Huang smiled, folding his hands behind his back as if strolling through his own courtyard.
"I plan to," he replied lightly. "Although…" His gaze slid sideways. "That old coot next to you might be the one who makes the first move."
All eyes turned and elder Hao lifted his head, startled for a heartbeat, before smoothing his expression. He stepped forward slightly and cupped his fists.
"You jest, Sect Leader Qin," he said with practiced humility. "I am but a humble elder. Unlike some people, I am not foolish enough to offend the Sect Leader of one of the Great Nine Heavens."
The words landed heavily in the hall and disdain rippled through the Flying Crane elders.
Some clenched their fists while others frowned deeply.
A few looked away in open contempt.
To lower oneself so blatantly in front of an outsider was shameful.
