Back at Extreme Martial Arts Academy.

Jiang Ning was still kneeling before the coffin.

Three days had passed.

Lin Yuzhen stayed by his side because she knew that Jiang Ning needed someone by his side right now and that was something she ought to do for him. "Regardless of what you've done, you will always hear nasty comments." Jiang Ning looked at the altar in front of the coffin. "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" "I know you were worried about me clashing with these reclusive clans. But didn't you think that I would make them pay the price for pushing you to your death?" He clenched his fists.

He had already sorted himself out.

No matter whether this man was He Daoren or His Lordship, he was his teacher all the same. He was the same man who brought him up for more than ten years, molded his character and taught him martial arts.

Even until the day he died, he was still protective of Jiang Ning and had taken on all the suffering and angst by himself.

But didn't he regret it?

the woman he loved even till

suppose." Lin Yuzhen pursed her lips and took a deep breath. "He's gone through

one he loved

to imagine that sort of pain. How could she empathize if

she had to be separated from Jiang Ning or be unable to ever see him again, Lin

able to go on

look at Lin Yuzhen, then pulled

to separate us." He held onto Lin Yuzhen and gently

went back to the

was now expanding rapidly and the company needed her to make many decisions every single day. She couldn't stop in her footsteps at all. Back at the Extreme

the middle of the hall while

highly respected advanced grandmasters of

make trouble at He Daoren's funeral and they had been both audacious and arrogant, so everyone was

how worthless the martial arts circle was, and the prideful

said one of them angrily as he clenched his fists. "Do they think we're just ants that they can

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