Feng Xiaofeng rubbed his eyes, then mocked himself, “I haven’t been so happy in a long time. I actually lost control a little.”

But then, he shook his head. “Brother Su, I still advise you against seeking revenge. Even if your cultivation has recovered, those guys’ backgrounds are too prominent, and this is the prefectural capital, their home turf! It’s too dangerous!”

He took a deep breath, then looked up at Su Yi. “When a gentleman takes his revenge, ten years isn’t too long to wait. With your talent, you’re certain to become a Martial Dao Grandmaster one day. You can get your revenge then.”

Su Yi just smiled. “Xiaofeng, I dared come all this way. I naturally am confident that I can settle all of our grudges. Besides, I’m no gentleman; I can’t wait that long.”

Feng Xiaofeng fell silent, then said bitterly, “But I…. I can no longer help you….”

“You helped me many times over back in Blueriver Sword Manor,” said Su Yi gently. “This time, you can leave it up to me.”

He paused, then continued, “I didn’t come here because I needed your help, but because I owe you far too much. If I don’t repay you, my heart will remain unsettled.”

Feng Xiaofeng sighed. “What happened...