Chapter 31: Coldwind City Championships.
Fang Yuan let out a soft breath and closed the glowing System Shop tab with a flick of his finger.
The interface dissolved into motes of light, vanishing from sight—though the lingering temptation of the [Hollow Spirit Pill] still hovered at the edge of his thoughts.
But before he could reflect further, a rustle of robes and the subtle clink of ceremonial accessories signaled the approach of the Five Great Family heads.
Zhao Ming stepped forward first, his smile rigid and eyes unreadable. "Family Head Fang, allow me to be the first to congratulate you on securing your rightful position. Coldwind City stands stronger with you in it."
"Indeed," He Long added, voice smooth but clearly strained. "It is a... great relief to see stability restored to the Fang Family."
Wu Shun offered a polite nod, his words more measured. "A strong Fang is a strong city. We look forward to continuing our... cooperation."
Fang Yuan greeted them all with a calm smile, offering only slight nods in return. "The strength of the city lies in its unity. I’m merely doing my part."
And then Matriarch Lin Xi stepped forward, her presence more refined than the others, a porcelain teacup still in hand.
"I offer not just congratulations," she said evenly, "but respect. You haven’t only secured your place as Family Head... you’ve secured the Fang Family’s future."
Her words, while simple, carried weight—and sincerity.
Fang Yuan inclined his head slightly, meeting her gaze with equal poise. "You honor me, Matriarch Lin."