Night fell over the Raging Wind Hall!
Candlelight flickered!
"Xu Yang, what right do you have to still be alive!"
Ji Yun had also received word of Xu Yang's return. His face was so dark it seemed ready to freeze over.
First in talent in Qingyuan County's previous Dragon Ascension assessment, an A-grade bone root, third among the Violet Sun Gate's Ten Elites-his personal disciple Kong Yu had died at the Violet Sun Gate. What right did a mud-legged peasant like Xu Yang have to survive, return home in glory, and strut around showing off?
That should have been his disciple Kong Yu's privilege.
Whenever he thought of Kong Yu being dead while Xu Yang was still alive, he could not help feeling that Heaven was unjust.
Why had a fool like Xu Yang not died instead, leaving his dazzlingly talented disciple Kong Yu alive?
"Why?"
Ji Yun growled like a wounded beast. "Yu always wanted to kill you to avenge Zhu Yang, but he never managed it, even before his death. He must have departed with resentment and regret."
His expression gradually turned vicious, and killing intent surged.
He was going to kill Xu Yang!
He had wanted to kill Xu Yang for a long time.
He had refrained from doing it himself because he wanted to leave Xu Yang as a whetstone for his disciple Kong Yu. Now that Kong Yu was dead, he could only do it himself.
Otherwise, given the enmity between him and Xu Yang, Xu Yang would inevitably come to slay him once his martial arts reached maturity.
Now was his chance. If he waited until Xu Yang returned to the Violet Sun Gate, he could only wait for the day Xu Yang came back to kill him.
"Yu, your master will send him