The moment Kahn and the others arrived at the White Lotus stronghold, Iroh came out to greet them.
Standing beside him were Zuko and an unfamiliar middle-aged man holding a longsword.
It seemed Zuko had already escorted Ursa's family here before their arrival.
"Well done, Kahn! You've worked hard."
Iroh stepped forward, patted Kahn's shoulder approvingly, then solemnly bowed to the three Masters.
"King Bumi, Master Jeong Jeong, Master Pakku—thank you for coming to our aid!"
King Bumi chuckled. "That's redundant. We didn't come here for your sake."
Master Pakku stroked his beard and nodded in agreement, while Jeong Jeong said seriously, "Resisting the Fire Nation is the common goal of the White Lotus and all who have been invaded. Even if there's only a glimmer of hope, we must seize it."
"You're right. This is indeed everyone's shared goal."
At this moment, the unfamiliar man beside Iroh spoke. He smiled at the three Masters.
"King Bumi, Master Jeong Jeong, Master Pakku. It has been a long time."
"Master Piandao." ×3
The three greeted him in unison.
Iroh then smiled and introduced him to Kahn.
"This is Master Piandao, another elder of the White Lotus. As for the rest—I don't think I need to introduce them, do I?"
Of course not. The moment he heard the name, Kahn immediately perked up.
Piandao was a legendary figure in the Fire Nation—not because of bending, but because of his unmatched mastery of the sword.
His swordsmanship was so exquisite that he earned the title of Master, and most people preferred to call him:
The Sword Saint.
When Kahn was younger, he had once asked Iroh about Piandao. Iroh had given him a very high evaluation:
Within the reach of a longsword, no one was his match.
Who hasn't fantasized about being a wandering swordsman—wielding a three-foot blade, living out grudges and passions, roaming the world?
And honestly, the title Sword Saint sounded way cooler than any Earthbending Master.
So even though Kahn had never met him before, he could be considered a genuine fan.
He had always planned to visit Piandao one day—maybe even learn some sword arts.
He just didn't expect that Piandao was a White Lotus member as well.
"Senior Piandao, thank you for your assistance."
"No problem. We can't leave everything to you youngsters. We're not old yet."
Even though he was facing his idol, Kahn exchanged only a few brief words. This was not the time for fanboying.
With the Masters gathered and old allies reunited, it was time for the elders to talk strategy. This gave Kahn and Zuko a chance to speak privately.
"When did you arrive? Any trouble on the way?"
"We arrived yesterday. The journey was smooth, but Mother and the others were anxious. They barely rested. They only slept well after arriving here—they're still resting now."
Although Zuko described it calmly, Kahn clearly noticed the faint dark circles under his eyes.
It seemed Zuko had been the most worried one the entire time, but now he had grown accustomed to carrying responsibility.
You've really grown a lot, Zuko.
Kahn sighed inwardly, then teased:
"Don't play tough with those dark circles. Get some rest later, or you might get left behind when the operation begins."
Zuko froze, subconsciously touching his eyes, then nodded seriously. "I understand."
Kahn then looked toward the direction of the Imperial City.
"Since everyone's here, it's time to inform Azula."
"I wonder how things are inside the city now."
The failed assassination attempt on Kahn and his successful escape had left Ozai with a thorn in his heart—but it didn't interrupt the Fire Nation's regular affairs.
"Your Majesty, please grant me a little more time. The enemy has exhausted their tricks—this time, we will definitely take it!"
In the council chamber, a general knelt and made his solemn promise. Azula sat behind Ozai as always, head lowered, silent.
Ozai looked down coldly at the general. Only when the man's voice grew hoarse did he speak.
"Give you a little more time? I've heard that many times. The last person who said that has already been demoted to a commoner."
Cold sweat immediately rolled down the general's forehead.
But Ozai suddenly shifted his tone.
"However, I trust you, General Lixiang. You are loyal to the Fire Nation. I'm willing to give you a little more time."
"Ten days—the last ten days. But if you still can't take that city… I will be very disappointed."
As Ozai finished speaking, Lixiang's face twisted in despair—but at this point, he could only grit his teeth and bow.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Another fool was on the chopping block.
Where others couldn't see, Azula curled her lips in disdain.
Lixiang was nothing but a useless good-for-nothing.
But because he was one of the first generals to defect to Ozai after he seized power, he had risen far beyond his true ability.
But trash was still trash.
For years, he had muddled through, becoming more and more of a hindrance to the military. Even Ozai now had no patience for him.
Honestly, taking that city in ten days wasn't impossible.
If Azula were in charge, ten days might be considered generous.
No wonder this idiot had reached such a miserable state—he couldn't even accomplish such a simple task.
However, even trash could be useful.
After the meeting, Lixiang stumbled out of the palace in a daze.
He knew that these next ten days were simply the countdown to his political execution.
Regret? Of course.
Unwillingness? Of course.
Resentment? Definitely.
He knew he wasn't capable—but he wouldn't blame himself.
Instead, he cursed Ozai for being ungrateful, forgetting his early support, and kicking him aside now that he was useless.
Still, he only dared to curse silently while scurrying away pathetically.
It should have ended like that.
But—
"General Lixiang, you seem… rather unwell. I truly sympathize."
A playful voice sounded beside him.
Lixiang turned and saw Azula walking toward him with a smile.
"My father thinks you're useless trash and intends to discard you. However… I believe you have talent—talent in making choices."
Azula chuckled. Her words had a strange, irresistible charm, drilling straight into Lixiang's heart and freezing him in place.
"It was because you made the right choice back then that you reached where you are today, wasn't it? That's an extraordinary ability."
"And now, it's time to make another choice."
Azula's smile deepened. Lixiang's heart trembled violently.
Finally, she leaned close and whispered.
"Can you once again walk the correct path, General Lixiang?"
"…Of course, Lady Azula."
His entire body trembled. He wasn't even sure whether the emotion in his chest was fear or excitement.
But one thing was clear—
The Fire Nation was on the verge of another change.
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