The Fighting-type Elite Four turned and asked, "Should we report this to the Champion?"
Zhang Sisi shook her head. "Is your brain made of muscle too? If she still hasn't shown up, that means she has her own ideas."
"Besides, Ye Qing's value has already far surpassed that of the Luo Family, and gone far beyond personal affections. Since she holds the position of Champion, she has no choice but to consider the whole country.
Most importantly, the Luo Family challenged Ye Qing's limits again and again. That was what led to this outcome."
The Fighting-type Elite Four curled his lip. How had this conversation turned into a personal attack?
Dragon Tamer nodded. "Yes, some people have to pay the price for their choices. They have only themselves to blame for touching Ye Qing's sore spot."
Ye Qing walked up to the ruined villa and silently watched the old man sitting in the corner.
Gengar emerged from underground. If necessary, he could give the man a painless death.
A trace of hesitation appeared in Ye Qing's eyes, not because of the Luo Family, but because of Cynthia, who had helped him at every turn.
It was as though Old Master Luo knew his own fate, and understood Ye Qing and Cynthia's dilemma.
So that this seed, Ye Qing, could grow into one of the country's foremost powers sooner, Old Master Luo smiled at him, took one last look at his son and daughter-in-law's bodies, and slowly drank the tea before him.
Rumble...
Thunder rolled across the horizon, and rain obscured Ye Qing's vision.
Draining the tea in one gulp, Old Master Luo leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh.
Looking at the legendary young man before him, he truly regretted it.
He regretted failing to discipline