Yu Tiancheng looked at Xu Qingtong before him, pondered for a moment, and said, "Qingtong, you and that Dongfang girl were betrothed. Martial Uncle Dongfang personally agreed to it back then! But circumstances have changed, and there is no longer any possibility between you!"
Xu Qingtong said dejectedly, "I understand! I'm not going to look for Hui'er. I only want to go out and clear my head!"
"Since you and that Dongfang girl aren't destined to be together, you should cherish the person before you!" Yu Tiancheng said. "Yet you failed to cherish her and hurt her instead!"
Xu Qingtong's heart jolted. Recalling how he had sent Third Senior Sister a voice transmission earlier without receiving a reply, he only understood after hearing his master's words.
Thinking further back, he really had gone too far. Not only had he treated his senior sister coldly, he had even driven her out!
At this thought, Xu Qingtong wanted to slap himself twice. Although his romantic setback had something to do with his senior sister, she was not at fault. How could he lay the blame on her?
"Master, I was wrong!"
"Ah! Siwen has shared hardship with you for decades, like fish keeping each other alive with their own moisture. She saved you twice, paying an enormous price both times! Can you really be unaware of her feelings?" Yu Tiancheng said with a sigh.
"Master, I've always wanted to ask you: you say Senior Sister saved me twice, but why do I only remember once?"
"She wouldn't let me tell you! Here is a jade slip with information about the Black Phoenix Flood Dragon. Take a look!" Yu Tiancheng took out a jade slip and tossed it to Xu Qingtong.
Xu Qingtong caught it, sank his divine sense into the jade slip,