Chapter 11: Taiyi Condensing Golden Core
Lu Fengmian looked at Steward Yan of the martial arena and said, “Martial Uncle Yan, please have the arena send more people and activate the martial arena’s ‘Retrospective Water Mirror’. If there is any major dispute over a referee’s ruling, the recording can be retrieved for review.”
Steward Yan cupped his hands with a solemn expression and said, “Junior Brother Lu, rest assured. The Discipline Hall had already drawn up a detailed emergency plan. The manpower and resources had all been arranged properly, and the Retrospective Water Mirror had also been inspected to ensure it was functioning normally.”
The meeting proceeded with unusual efficiency.
In less than an hour, all major matters had been settled. After the meeting, only some administrative documents and specific scheduling arrangements remained for the Ceremonial Hall to handle.
“In that case, let’s end here for today.”
Lu Fengmian gave the final summary: “I must trouble all the elders and junior martial uncles to return to their respective peaks and pass this news on to the disciples, while also assisting the Ritual Hall in refining the details. I will be responsible for overall coordination and follow-up on this matter. If any unexpected situation arises, please contact me at any time.”
“May this small competition proceed smoothly, allowing Lingyun Sect’s outstanding talents to fully display their strength and inject fresh vitality into the rankings.”
Everyone rose, cupped their hands toward one another, and bade their farewells.
As the representatives from the various peaks left, the looks they cast at Lu Fengmian were all rather satisfied.