This time, Dai Weiyuan did not bring Dai Tiangang with him to the Marshal Mansion. Given how unpleasant the last visit had been, he brought several clan elders along instead.
Dai Tiangang's temper was far too explosive; if Dai Lixing were to disagree with their decision, a fight would likely break out.
It was better to coax him for now.
Dai Weiyuan and his entourage stood at the entrance to the Marshal Mansion. His face was plastered with a sycophantic smile, but his eyes betrayed a flicker of imperceptible tension.
The clan elders beside him straightened their backs, attempting to project the family's authority, yet they were just as apprehensive on the inside.
A white-haired elder in a splendid robe cleared his throat and murmured, "Dai Weiyuan, do you really think coming here will smooth things over with Li Xing? He's not an easy man to deal with."
