Several months had passed since the ambush, and with Song Changsheng's help, Song Xianyun had almost fully recovered from his injuries.
Song Changsheng, who had been overwhelmed by clan duties, was ecstatic. He immediately handed all his responsibilities back to Song Xianyun and was currently in the process of the final handover.
Song Xianyun inspected the duties Song Changsheng had handled and found no oversights. "Not bad," he said, satisfied. "You've improved a great deal since last time."
"Now I see why your cultivation has progressed so slowly all these years," Song Changsheng said with a wry smile, shaking his head.
Ever since taking over the Minor Affairs Hall, he had been bogged down by all sorts of matters, which cost him a significant amount of time for his cultivation.
Song Xianyun stroked his beard and chuckled. "Why do you think the clan rules stipulate that the Clan Leader must have a Foundation Establishment Great Perfection Cultivation?
