Down on the flagstones of the Galactic Ancestral Hall Plaza. Former Main-Clan Patriarch Gu Tianba lay on his stomach in his neon Lime-Green [Servant Lineage #044 Debtor & Public-Restroom Scrubbing Apron], clutching his long-handled toilet brush with both hands. Meanwhile, two symmetrical size-twelve carpenter shoe-prints glowed bright red on his swollen cheeks!
Beside him knelt First Grand Elder Gu Mo, Second Grand Elder Gu Sha, the five mustard-aproned tribunal elders, Second Uncle Gu Yin. Sausage-lipped Golden Heir Gu Wuji—every single boss of the usurper butler line lined up in neat, color-coded scullery and restroom-cleaning uniforms!
In the VIP spectator gallery, Sect Gambler Elder Qian wiped the sweat from his forehead and bowed ninety degrees toward the center of the plaza:
“Never in my eight thousand years of running the Heavenly Coin Betting House have I seen a regime change this clean! In less than twenty-four hours since arriving in the Galactic Capital, Supreme Patriarch Gu Changsheng and his family have turned the Main Clan’s twelve Envoys into hotpot waiters. Rescued all thirty-six stolen branch bones, woken up hundred-thousand-year-old First Founder Gu Mu with a bowl of hand-pulled beef noodles.
Spanked Patriarch Gu Tianba into a lime-green toilet-scrubbing apron with the Founder’s own wooden shoe!”
