Inside Lu Chenming's residence on Nine Heavens Peak.
Lu Chenming was sitting across from his trusted Steward, sipping tea. They weren't discussing Sect affairs, but rather the future of his only son, Lu Yan, who was just thirteen.
"Lu Yan's Cultivation has been progressing fairly well lately, but his temperament is a bit impetuous. He needs stricter discipline. Although there are good teachers Within the Sect, I want to find another reliable guide for him. Do you have any suitable candidates to recommend?"
A trace of fatherly concern creased Lu Chenming's brow.
He held the rank of True Disciple and lacked for no resources, but he couldn't afford to be the least bit careless about his heir's future, especially during the foundational stages.
After all, a vast family enterprise needed a successor.
