After dinner, Ye Yun helped Liu Haizhu wash the dishes.
Then he pulled Liu Haizhu over to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down.
"Brother Ye, what exactly is it you want to say? Hurry up and tell me," Liu Haizhu said with a smile.
In truth, he had already vaguely guessed what Ye Yun wanted to tell him; he simply did not want to admit it.
Looking at Liu Haizhu's smiling face, Ye Yun could not help but sigh inwardly. What must come will come. No feast under heaven lasts forever.
"Brother Liu, in the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed. It is time for me to leave!
As you know, I am a disciple of the Purple Extreme Sect in the Great Chu Dynasty. I must attend the upcoming True Dragon Society.
So today, I came to bid you farewell."
After a brief silence, Ye Yun finally spoke those words of parting.
Although his days here had been peaceful and comfortable, he still had to return to his former life.
He could rest for a short while, but he could not sink into it from then on.
After all, a long martial path still awaited his conquest.
For his entire life, he would strive to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.
At his words, Liu Haizhu's expression dimmed. What he had guessed had indeed come to pass.
After a moment, Liu Haizhu looked at Ye Yun and forced a smile. "Brother Ye, you are a man with boundless prospects. You should not be bound to this little village.
So go boldly after what you wish to pursue! Do not keep dwelling on my affairs.
To tell the truth, during the days you have been here, I sometimes wondered whether my son had