LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
78.TAN WEN HONG'S PLAN.
Just with a nod, he could become an official with the support of the Imperial family.
Secretly smiling, Tan Wen Hong said, “Lemak told me to do my best in fulfilling the secret order.”
Tan Yunchang shut Tan Wen Hong's mouth then looked around before saying, “How can you call the 3rd Prince like that? Be careful or he might take your life!”
“He will not. He still needs me!”
Tan Wen Hong brushed off his worries and even gave a thumbs up to Tan Yunhai,
“Your appearance is perfect, worthy of being the Clan Head. You make me proud.”
“Please, didn't I learn everything from bro?” Tan Yunhai raised his chin. It was clear that the brother he was referring to was Tan Wen Hong.
Everyone laughed and Tan Yunchang showed a relieved smile.
Dad, can you see? Yunhai has grown up. He could shoulder the honor and glory of the Tan clan!
Tan Yunchang looked at the sky with sparkling eyes.
On the second day after the meeting, a new clan was established with the Tan clan as its leader.
His name was, of course, the Tan clan. Tan Wen Hong, with the support of the Imperial family, had no trouble becoming the Clan's Chief Servant, handling all affairs.
He appointed Lei Yuntian as the Grand Elder of the Tan clan and Cai Rong as the 2nd Elder while guarding Old Pang as the Captain of the guards, leading the guards of the Cai clan.
Lei Yuting was appointed the leader of the shadow corps, took the Blackwind Mountain bandits under him, and was responsible for intelligence gathering and assassin training.
The rest of the seven houses remained within their borders, thus making this city belong to the clan
Just tan.
As for the land of the Tan clan, the Cai clan suggested to become the former Cai Manor, but Tan Wen Hong had other plans.
Blackwind Mountain, where the natural array formed!
Thus, another Demon Mountain was established, and Tan Wen Hong's plan advanced step by step …
The slums in the Imperial Capital were the darkest corners of the empire. Slums, good, cunning, and all kinds of other people mixed in here, along with fallen huts painted a very sad image.
Any self-respecting man who has money on the side would never choose to stay here.
Only those who live from one day to the next and who are truly poor live here, waiting for the day that will take their lives.
But in the worst corner of the slums is a yard that people fear to the point of being afraid to step through its doors. Even if the vileest and most evil person were to roam by chance here, he would be warned to leave this house.
This courtyard was uninhabited, but at night, there was a terrifying whisper coming from it. Some ventured to investigate, but it was as if their traces in this world disappeared the moment they stepped in.
Recently, several Bone Tempering and even a Profound Heaven expert attacked, unafraid of evil.
After that, well, no news. They go the same way. From then on, the page became taboo, avoided by the strong and the weak.
On the night of the full moon, when the slums had turned very quiet. People had come home early and as far away from the demon courtyard as possible.