"I believe this grand drama between fellow disciples of your sect will be absolutely spectacular. I only hope to watch this wonderful show. After all, I went to such great lengths to direct it—how could I possibly give up or refuse to watch? Ah, this truly is a very exciting drama. Only then can you and that senior brother of yours undergo sufficiently harsh trials and become stronger. Otherwise, how could you possibly become so powerful? You need to understand: without being tempered a thousand times, steel cannot become good steel. Likewise, without trials of life and death, one cannot become a true powerhouse. Do you understand now? Don't tell me you don't understand. You have to understand this. If you don't, then death won't be far away. Remember that. If you want to die, you can do so anytime. But if you don't want to die, then work hard and give it your all. Don't let anything go wrong. Absolutely don't let anything go wrong. If something does, you'll die miserably. Extremely miserably."
Fang Yu's words plunged Xiao Yan into silence. He had no idea whether what Fang Yu said was true, or how much truth there was in it.
"So you're helping me? Why would you help me? What right do you have to help me?"
"Because you're stupid. And I want to see just how spectacular this grand show will be. If it's spectacular enough, then my efforts won't have been in vain. I also hope everything can end naturally and be resolved naturally. Let's see whether, under these circumstances, you can still get your senior brother killed. If you can, it proves you have some skill. If you can't, then it can only mean this is a deeply regrettable matter. A very regrettable matter. An extremely