Master Head of the Dragon Soul

The already chilly night suddenly grew colder.

In the study on the top floor of the Martial Arts Alliance headquarters building, Wei Zhongxian narrowed his eyes, fixating on the arrest warrant placed on the table. His fair face remained calm like still water, but an unusual coldness emanated from him. After a long pause, he finally smiled and said, "So, you failed the task. The infiltrators in the military were eliminated, and we have suffered a setback. And now, Chu Feng dares to issue an arrest warrant against me, threatening to imprison our family?" "Yes, father." Kneeling in front of the desk, sweat covered Millie Wei Qilin's forehead as he nervously and fearfully responded.

He had received the arrest warrant from Chu Feng and had hesitated for a long time. At last, he decided to inform Wei Zhongxian about everything Chu Feng had said.

Naturally, this arrest warrant found its way onto the table in the Martial Arts Alliance headquarters.

Wei Zhongxian sneered, his stern expression flickering. "Since our family founded the Martial Arts Alliance over ten years ago, this is the first time we have received an arrest warrant." "Lao Jiu, you did a good job with this task." Wei Zhongxian tore the arrest warrant into pieces with a few swift strokes. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Wei Qilin like a venomous snake. Bang! Bang!

Wei Qilin's face immediately turned pale. He quickly kowtowed and begged for forgiveness, shouting, "Father, I have been incompetent in my duties. I deserve to die. But considering the many years of hard work and dedication I have put in, I ask you to give me a chance to make amends."

"Make amends? How do you plan to make amends?"

Wei Zhongxian remained silent, but Wei Zhenlin on the side sneered and bluntly struck back. "Lao Jiu, do you know how much damage our Martial Arts Alliance has suffered because of your foolish actions this time? All the carefully selected infiltrators we planted in the military have been exposed and eliminated. Do you understand the pressure this has put on us? It involves dozens of prestigious families and hundreds of military and political officials. They are all expressing their

dissatisfaction with our Martial Arts Alliance. The worst part is the rumors spreading throughout the country about the Martial Arts Alliance openly challenging military discipline and national laws, privately taking credit for national military achievements. That is a major blow to the reputation of the Martial Arts Alliance and your reputation as well, Father. How much time and resources will it take for us to restore the reputation of the Martial Arts Alliance?"

Wei Zhenlin's eyes flickered with fierce intensity, wishing to send this most favored Lao Jiu straight to hell.

Where there were people, there was Jianghu and conflict, and the Martial Arts Alliance was no exception.

As the Nonamillennial's godson, the nine sons formed their factions and fought against each other, with the most intense struggle being between the first and the ninth brother.

For Wei Zhenlin, it would be a great opportunity if he could use Chu Feng's help to crush the ninth brother.

Wei Qilin naturally knew this. He dared not show any opposition despite feeling aggrieved and resentful. It was because he was a loser in the Martial Arts Alliance. Losers had no value! Wei Qilin could only take a deep breath and sincerely admit his mistake. "Father, I know I was wrong. Please punish me."

Wei Zhenlin immediately said,

"Father, Lao iu has committed a

grave crime. I believe he should be severely punished and expelled from the position of elder in the Martial Arts Alliance but kept under

observation."

Once he lost his status, Wei Qilin would be like a tiger without claws, unable to achieve greatness.

However, no matter how loudly he played his wishful thinking, he could never deceive Wei Zhongxian, an old fox who had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

He gave them a meaningful glance

and said, "Considering Lao Jiu's

youth and lack of experience, I will spare him this time. After the Ma Arts Alliance's anniversary celebration, he will be punished for three months and reflect on his actions."