The White-Robed Man said indifferently, "Back then, Big Brother had me set up a restriction, cutting off the Myriad Daos of the Heavens from the outside, but leaving behind a single thread of entry. I split my soul in two places to cultivate, and I never understood why Big Brother had me leave such a tiny entry point."
"Even if tens of billions of people squeezed in here, they might not have been able to touch that entry point. What use could it possibly have? Until that day, when you all came in."
The White-Clothed Man sighed softly. "I have to say... is this the will of Heaven? This is the will of Heaven?"
Feng Yi wore a baffled expression. "...I don't understand. But, Master... you've really changed so much."
The White-Clothed Man smiled faintly. His face, untouched by the traces of time, was warm and gentle. "How have I changed?"
"You're much calmer."
Feng Yi lowered his head boldly.
"Calmer? ...Perhaps."
The White-Clothed Man smiled and said softly, "Feng Yi, are you still hung up on Feng Er's matter?"
"Yes."
Feng Yi did not hide it.
Before this man, there was nothing he deliberately concealed. He could say everything frankly. "It was clearly Feng Xing and Chen Yin who did it!"
"I merely suppressed this matter for you for now. I never said I wouldn't let you deal with it."
This White-Clothed Man was naturally Sole True Sect's First Vice Head Sect Leader, Feng Du!
The foremost person in Sole True Sect beneath Head Sect Leader Zheng Yuandong!
Only he could make Feng Yi address him as "Master," just as a tenant farmer or long-term laborer addressed a landlord or rich landowner.
Feng Du looked at the few people practicing outside, his brows faintly furrowing. "These fellows suddenly barged