The First Principle Had Quite a Few Clauses
That very day.
News of Qin Haoran's son entering the Eternal Sect spread.
The world was astonished.
After all, martial artists of the Starfall Continent who knew Jun Changxiao's past had more or less heard how Qin Haoran had made things extremely difficult for him in the early days. Why would he accept Qin Haoran's son into the sect?
"Sect Master Jun truly had the magnanimity of a great man!"
"He is indeed a model for our generation!"
Everyone's admiration for Jun Changxiao surged like the rolling waters of an endless river.
Qin Haoran cried for an entire night after returning home.
In truth, he understood better than anyone that Jun Changxiao accepting his son into the sect was actually helping him.
Though the Eternal Sect had never caused him trouble over the years, he had always lived in constant fear, as though treading on thin ice. Even after retiring to Qingyang City, he had not dared show his face in public, all because of the old grudges.
He feared what others would say.
He feared others pointing fingers at him.
Most of all, he feared that his son would suffer unfair treatment because of him.
Like the two direct descendants of the Ai Family they had encountered outside the city earlier. Their elders had been close with Jun Changxiao, so they had naturally heard about what had happened in the past. The moment they saw Qin Lin, they beat him up.
Were they bad people?
No.
They simply could not accept that Qin Haoran had once desecrated their idol.
The matter had long passed. Jun Changxiao had not pursued it, and Patriarch Ai and the others did not care either. Yet those hot-blooded young direct descendants found it hard to suppress