Ren Jie's direct and decisive way of doing things left Ren Tianxing somewhat unaccustomed to it as well. After all, in his memory, his son had been nothing more than a useless, pleasure-seeking young master who did nothing but eat, drink, and play. Otherwise, he would not have left behind that ring in the first place. Of course, as a father, he had hoped his son would come to his senses, which was why he had left those things within the Ren Family Head's inheritance ring.
But now that he truly saw Ren Jie and learned how much he had gone through in such a short time, Ren Tianxing was genuinely bewildered for a moment.
He had even more doubts in his heart. He wanted to know what exactly had happened to Ren Jie over the years, how he had become so miraculous. But this was not the time for questions. Hearing Ren Jie's arrangements, Ren Tianxing forcefully suppressed the doubts in his heart, steadied himself, and recalled the events of the past.
"From our current perspective and standing, the Bright Jade Dynasty back then was merely a tiny nation within the triangular region of several Supreme Great Teachings, a place not even comparable to a Ten Thousand Year Sect. But at the time, no one sensed anything. After I inherited the position of Ren Family Head, I joined the emperor, who had just inherited the Imperial Throne, in ambitiously developing our respective powers. Although my strength rose quickly at the time, it was nowhere near as exaggerated as it later became, until one day..."
As he spoke of the past, Ren Tianxing seemed to become immersed in those memories. His expression shifted along with his recollections.
"The emperor suddenly came to find me. He seemed like an entirely different