Traitor

The land of Southern Yue, At the summit of a cloud-wreathed mountain somewhere.

Vast mountains and rivers rose and fell amid the boundless sea of clouds like dragons and serpents, half-hidden and half-revealed, undulating without end.

Roaming Dragon stood on the mountaintop with his hands clasped behind his back, his gaze fixed on the endless sea of clouds in the distance, his eyes deep and unfathomable, as if no one knew what he was thinking.

The mountain wind howled, and one corner of his robe snapped and fluttered in the gusts.

"Your unworthy disciple Situ Yuan greets Master!"

At some unknown moment, A streak of light came from the horizon and landed on a patch of rock slightly lower than the mountain peak.

He stepped forward twice, then bent at the waist, lowered his head, and cupped his hands in a bow toward Roaming Dragon, who stood ahead with his hands behind his back.

"Since you have already left my Ten Thousand Blade Peak lineage, there is no need to call me Master."

Roaming Dragon did not turn back, only speaking faintly.

His gaze remained fixed on the direction of the vast sea of clouds in the distance, and there was no fluctuation in his voice.

"A teacher for a day is a father for life."

"Though this disciple has left, the grace of Master's teachings is something this disciple would not dare forget for all eternity!"

Situ Yuan bent at the waist with lowered brows, maintaining a respectful posture.

Like a disciple who had made a mistake, Carefully coming forward to beg forgiveness.

Only, Faced with Situ Yuan's respectful and humble appearance, Roaming Dragon's expression did not change much at all.

"You are still the same as before."

Situ Yuan's attitude was respectful, without the slightest impropriety.

But Roaming