Chapter Twenty Seven : Shared Tea, Shared Bloodline?
For the past two days, the Fang clan had been extremely busy.
After all, for a major clan, relocating was no small affair.
Not to mention, many forces had come to Yunshan City during this time, hoping to establish marriage alliances with the Fang family.
Fang Ting didn't reject all of them outright—he carefully screened each proposal.
Whether it was business or marriage, he needed to understand who he was dealing with. If a faction had a bad reputation, Fang Ting wouldn't touch them—not even if they came offering spirit stones by the truckload.
At the same time, he repeatedly reminded the clan's younger members:
"Don't get arrogant. If you want to show off, back it up with real strength."
For now, the Fang clan's top priority was to quietly grow stronger.
Once news came that the Cui family had been taken care of, Fang Ting led his people in a grand procession, departing Yunshan City.
