Though Mount Tai Venerable was extremely reluctant to speak, he had no choice but to say:
"Thank you!"
He knew full well that, given Jiang Feng's potential, it would not be long before his strength surpassed his own.
If Jiang Feng bore a grudge against him and decided to make a move against him then, perhaps not even his own father would step forward to support him.
He also understood that what his father was doing now was, in truth, helping him—
so that Jiang Feng would not settle scores after the autumn harvest!
Thus, despite his reluctance, he still spoke.
Jiang Feng also knew that uttering those words of thanks had not been easy for Mount Tai Venerable.
He laughed heartily. "I should be the one thanking Mount Tai Venerable!"
"If not for the hundred-year opportunity the Venerable granted me back then, I would likely have long since entered reincarnation."
"From this day onward, let us consider ourselves even..."
Jiang Feng's words made Mount Tai Venerable feel considerably better.
At the side, the old fisherman secretly let out a sigh of relief.
Though he found fault with Mount Tai at every turn, Mount Tai was his own flesh and blood. How could he not care?
Just as Mount Tai had thought, the reason he had made Mount Tai thank Jiang Feng for sparing his life now was precisely because he feared that Jiang Feng would settle scores after the autumn harvest once he achieved greatness.
Now that he had received such an answer from Jiang Feng, he naturally felt much more at ease.
At the same time, he secretly admired Jiang Feng's magnanimity.
At that moment, Jiang Feng turned to look at the old fisherman and asked:
"May I ask for your honored name, Senior?"
The old fisherman smiled