I Have A Sword

Qin Yun could not help but yell, "Why were we not informed?!"

The servant gave him a sideways glance. "How were we supposed to know that you'd wait so long?"

Qin Yun was furious but managed to keep his composure. He knew that the Jun Clan was not someone he could afford to offend, so he forcibly swallowed his anger. He turned to look at Ye Guan.

Ye Guan smiled and said, "Let's go."

Suppressing his rage, Qin Yun responded, "Alright."

Ye Guan and Qin Yun left the Jun Clan. Once outside, Ye Guan said, "It doesn't make sense, the Great Daoist Brush Master definitely doesn't have the power to manipulate—"

Qin Yun suddenly asked, "Brother Ye, what do you mean?"

Ye Guan replied, "I'm saying that it doesn't make sense for the Jun Clan to treat us like this. We have no grudge with them, so why go out of their way to humiliate us?"

Qin Yun sighed quietly. "This isn't humiliation. They simply don't regard us as important. To put it bluntly, they are ignoring us. If the Governor were here, the Clan Leader of the Jun Clan would be at the gates half an hour early to welcome her..."

Ye Guan was a bit puzzled. "If they don't care about us, then why bother inviting us at all?"

"Perhaps at first, they thought, 'Well, you're someone on the Governor's side...' But later, they probably realized that you're just one of her servants."

"I understand."