The lazy look in his eyes suddenly sharpened like a sword's edge.
"Senior, please tell me the truth behind what happened back then. I'll judge for myself whether I can do anything about it."
"If I'm truly no match for them, I won't be foolish enough to run off and get myself killed!"
His voice was firm, leaving no room for argument.
"I..."
Qin Yezhou's Remnant Soul met the young man's unwavering gaze.
After a long silence, the worry on his face vanished, replaced by a carefree smile.
"Sect Master Luo, I have a feeling the stories you've lived through are no less remarkable than what I experienced back then!"
"Would you be willing to tell us the stories you've kept buried in your heart?"
Do not impose on others what you would not want for yourself.
From what Qin Yezhou had learned of Sect Master Luo these past few days,
he was the sort to shoulder everything himself and suffer in silence.
He was not the sort to share his burdens with those close to him and leave them worrying on his behalf.
But Qin Yezhou had not expected what came next.
Luo Yi strolled over to the stone table in the courtyard, sat down, and casually brought out a tea set.
He busied himself with the tea for a while. Only after brewing it did he look up and speak calmly.
"My stories are quite remarkable too."
"It's just that everyone in them has been ground to dust and scattered from this world!"
He spoke with perfect calm, yet his words carried an overbearing finality.
Even Qin Yezhou, a Heavenly Prodigy long accustomed to being arrogant and domineering, could not stop the corners of his mouth from twitching.
How brazen!
Those hardly sounded like words a sect master