Demanding an Explanation

Han Feng must have harbored great ambitions back then.

There had to be some reason why Han Feng's temperament had changed again and again!

Yao Chen only hated that his cultivation was insufficient, leaving him unable to share Han Feng's burdens.

Even if he wanted to help now, he had no idea where to begin.

"What should we do now?"

Xiao Yan asked.

Yao Chen fell silent for a moment.

Master and disciple looked especially lonely beneath the night sky.

Yao Chen suddenly regretted telling Xiao Yan about it.

Now that things had come to this, it only meant one more person would worry.

"Master, I'll go talk to Senior Brother!"

Xiao Yan suddenly looked up and said.

Flames blazed in his eyes, filled with hope for the difficult challenges ahead.

Yao Chen stared blankly at Xiao Yan, and sudden realization dawned upon him.

Was this the will to press forward without fear?

It was as though he had seen the Han Feng of old.

No matter how many hardships and dangers lay ahead, his resolve had never wavered.

Back then, wasn't the Soul Clan also an existence far beyond the reach of people like them?

Yet today, they had defeated the Soul Clan and ruined Hun Tiandi's plan to destroy the Central Plains.

Feng'er's will back then was the same as Xiao Yan's will now!

Perhaps the road ahead was not completely dark after all!

The flame of light still flickered!

Questioning

The morning sunlight filtered through gaps in the bamboo leaves, scattering mottled patches of light across Maple City's quiet courtyard.

Han Feng lounged leisurely in a wicker chair, resting with his eyes closed and enjoying this rare peace, as though yesterday's heavy burdens had nothing to do with him.

Footsteps approached from afar, carrying the distinctive determination