Chapter 632: In the martial world, there is no hot-blooded glory, only winners and losers.

The sun dipped low, a smear of crimson clouding the horizon. The Li family compound loomed ahead. The group filed through the gate, faces telling different stories. Li Qing was still animated, eyes bright with praise. "That was nothing short of brilliant. You played both sides, did not have to lift a finger, and still ended up with all six flags. A miracle, Boreas Sharp, you worked a miracle!" Boreas Sharp gave a wry smile. It had not been easy; calling it a miracle felt a stretch. Truth be told,...