The Compensation Bill
From the moment we met to the times we crossed paths, a friend like Ye Yunqiu was worthy of respect. There wasn't the slightest hint of hypocrisy in his justice—it came straight from his heart. His principles were deeply admirable as well. Even knowing that Wan Jianlai was about to enter a vicious cycle and bear the charge of patricide, he had handed the position of sect master to Li Poxiao. A temperament like that was more than worthy of being called a model.
And in order to atone for his father's sins, he had traveled countless miles east to ask forgiveness in person. Such earnest character made it impossible to find fault with the matter between him and his father. But why were there still people who couldn't let such a good man go? To seek revenge for the sake of revenge—compared to Ye Yunqiu's selfless righteousness, the people who killed him were truly unbearable to me. Calling them scum was not an exaggeration in the slightest.
"I'm going to Tian Dong!" I said furiously.
Hu Qingya immediately took out a box and said, "There are newly made Kunpeng Tokens inside. I've already gotten them for you from Sister Shanshan."
I took it from her. Inside were six Kunpeng Tokens. It seemed Hu Qingya had known for certain that I would make this trip, so she had already asked for these on my behalf. Although there were plenty of Kunpeng feathers, Kunpeng Tokens required the very essence of them, and extracting it wasn't easy. Aside from me, hardly anyone in Heaven's Unity Dao was qualified to use such things. Of course, the Women's Legion was qualified too, but everyone had been reluctant to use them. Now, for my revenge, they had taken out six all at