Meanwhile, within the Sunx Family's luxurious mansion in Forty-Nine City, Sunx Qinian and Sunx Lie, among others, were once again gathered in the top-floor conference room, waiting for a phone call.
"Second Brother, I must say, you're quite generous!" Fourth Master Sunx began with biting sarcasm, his face a mask of ridicule as he looked at Sunx Qinian. "You know the old man hasn't created a new piece in over twenty years. Every work of art he has left becomes one less when used! Don't you feel the sting? Do you really think you can get another one from him in the future? You must be daydreaming!"
