At the end of the day, Yang Yuxin strongly disapproved of Feng Jun putting himself in danger for Guan Hongxiu and Nie Chifeng.
But she had been too embarrassed to say so before. Now that Feng Jun had come clean with her—if I don't return, make arrangements for yourself early—she was no longer afraid to show it. "I don't want you taking such risks."
In fact, the people she objected to were not limited to those from the Kunhao Plane. Some things were still inappropriate to say openly, however, so all the resentment she had bottled up inside was directed at the people of Kunhao.
Feng Jun was not a particularly sensitive man. Though he had once been a liberal arts monk, his way of thinking had a somewhat straight-man quality. He stated bluntly, "I considered it too, but they're my friends. If they need help, I have to help them."
Yang Yuxin smiled helplessly. How should she put it? This was not the first time she had heard such words.
Back when her late husband was still alive, he had liked talking that way too—he simply loved helping people.
The difference was that Feng Jun helped others without regard for himself, while her late husband had always first considered whether it would affect his family.
So she could only nod. "All right. Are you going tonight?"
"Mm." Feng Jun nodded with a smile. "I was only talking about the worst-case scenario. I'll come back... don't worry."
As night fell, Feng Jun entered the Kunhao Plane, only to retreat again the next moment.
Yang Yuxin was not surprised. She knew that things did not move forward on her side. As long as he returned safely, she was happy. She asked eagerly, "Did you successfully achieve Core Embrace?"
"No." Feng Jun