The great spill council sat almost immediately. When Lord Kan walked in and saw the gathering, he paled.
"Lord Kan," one of the councilmen started to say.
"Please.. spare me... I have no idea how it happened!" Lord Kan fell on his knees and started to beg.
"So, you mean to say, this was not some joke? The branch vein you are in charge of dried?" A woman seated amongst the council asked with a frown.
"Yes," Lord Kan answered.
"Do you think we are children? Even a great sect outside the demon lands would be unable to dry a branch vein as quickly as you said!" another councilman said.
"How long did it take for the branch vein to dry?" Asked the second of the only two women on the council. She unlike the others; did not seem panicked at all. Instead, she looked completely calm.
"Ten bre
