"Sigh."
Housekeeper Gui, walking at the front, sighed and silently stepped back behind Bai Qi.
Indeed, what was meant to come, will inevitably arrive.
From the moment this young master mentioned sending gifts and attending the evening banquet, Housekeeper Gui had already anticipated this.
A decade ago, Hundred Rings Square was prosperous, with over four hundred martial arts halls lining the street.
Due to Young Master Bai's master, almost all of them had their plaques removed.
Even the smaller martial arts halls that hadn't stood out were forced to close due to the collective unity of the martial arts society.
The so-called "rules" are the "principles" that the vast majority agree upon and are willing to recognize.
In the past, martial arts halls were loosely organized and their members were scattered, like a headless snake or a lone tree, far inferior to the cohesion of grand families, mostly serving as mere thugs, picking scraps to barely feed themselves.
