C1130 What Kind of Wind Is This

The crisp sound of footsteps disrupted Old Huang's intention to speak. He looked in surprise at the dark door. An unfamiliar man slowly walked from his sight to the side of the conference table.

"Which branch are you from? Didn't you see that the elders were having a meeting? Get out!" Elder Huang had always been hot-tempered. Now that Situ Xun wasn't here