Liu Ruyan's tone was detached, her expression frigid. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the window, and they seemed to flash with a chilling light.
The Martial Association had suffered consecutive losses in Lingjin City. These defeats not only weakened its overall strength but also severely damaged the reputation it had worked so hard to build. Now, many were saying that the seemingly grand and powerful Martial Association was nothing but an empty shell with a hollow reputation. Otherwise, how could a single person have stopped them from gaining even the slightest foothold in Lingjin City?
The sharp decline in registrations naturally caused income to plummet. As a result, the major powers behind the Martial Association were no longer receiving their monthly dividends. Although nothing had been said explicitly, their dissatisfaction was already palpable.
