Iron-Clad Vajra Tie Chuanjia drove the carriage, looking back inside. "Are we really going back? There's still time to turn around."
Going back meant seeing Lin Shiyin. Tie Chuanjia knew she was someone Li Xunhuan could not face, and that she would bring back many unhappy memories.
He could sense that Li Xunhuan did not particularly want to see those two either. Perhaps those two did not particularly want to see Li Xunhuan.
"No need to turn around. Since we're back, let's go see them. It's been over ten years; it's time we met again. Come to think of it, I've never even met that nephew of mine. I wonder whether he's well-behaved and sensible, and how talented he is in martial arts."
Li Xunhuan had struggled to make the decision to return. Since he was back, he would not turn around, or who knew when he would find the courage to return again?
Besides, the Plum Blossom Bandit was dangerous, and he was deeply concerned for his elder sworn brother's family.
Seeing Li Xunhuan insist, Tie Chuanjia stopped trying to persuade him. After all, he was only a servant.
"Let's rest a while. We'll definitely reach Li... Xingyun Manor tomorrow morning."
He had almost forgotten that the old Li Manor had long since been renamed Xingyun Manor.
While they rested beside the road, they saw a youth approaching with a sword that looked like a scrap of iron.
A'Fei looked at Li Xunhuan politely. "Could you tell me the way to Xingyun Manor?"
Li Xunhuan studied A'Fei. "What are you going to Xingyun Manor for?"
A'Fei said, "To test my sword."
"I heard that many Jianghu figures will soon gather at Xingyun Manor. I want to test my sword against theirs and improve my swordsmanship."
Li Xunhuan noticed that