No one could understand the kind of sorrow, disappointment, and indescribable pain and anger Ye Fan was feeling at that moment.

Ye Fan believed that he had sacrificed a lot for the country and the people.

Back then, he unconditionally offered Yuan Lingguo, which he exchanged his life for, to the country.

Despite how War God Castle persecuted him in every possible way, he still showed mercy and even pledged to protect the country in critical situations.

Later, he also imparted the Chu family's secret techniques to Ye Qingtian.

On top of that, he wiped out Chu Sect, killed Chu Yuan, and saved China's martial arts world from a crisis.

It was true that he killed quite a lot of people.

But those people truly deserved to die.

It was a pity no one ever remembered his merits.

All they remembered was that people had died at his hands.

Perhaps that was how people in this world had always been—afraid of power and authority but never grateful for one's good deeds.

Although Ye Fan had so many merits, everyone only remembered him for his viciousness and brutality.

And now, even Ye Qingtian chose to harm him.

Ye Qingtian used to be the only person he cared about in China's martial arts world.

But from the way things looked, he reckoned there was nothing worth for him to hold back anymore.

If that's the case, then there's no need to show any more mercy. I shall settle the many years of grudges and entanglement with War God Castle today.

Meanwhile, several figures appeared in Yunzhou while Ye Fan was snickering away.

They were none other than the three pillars of China, namely War God, Ye Qingtian, Sword Saint, Xiao Chen, and King of Fighters, Mo Gucheng.

As soon as Mo Gucheng arrived, he dashed toward Mo Wuya in a crazed manner.

“Are you okay, Wuya? Hang in there. Quit messing with me. You're my only son. You have to hang in there. If anything bad happens to you, how do I explain to your dead mother?”

The sight of Mo Wuya on the verge of dying hit Mo Gucheng like a sledgehammer in the chest and made his heart wrench.

wrinkled

fine, Dad... It's just that...

despair-overwhelmed Mo Wuya instantly felt much more

how he would hide in Mo Gucheng's embrace when he was hunted down

he probably felt that the safest place in the world was none other than his

few decades soon went by, and the once youthful boy had also stepped

He wanted to handle problems and responsibilities independently and not live

hiding in

refused to listen to me and insisted on going ahead with your plans. Do you think Jiangdong is just any random place? I'd be able to help you no matter how big a trouble you've caused if it was any other province. Even if you turned

mix of heartache and rage surged within Mo Gucheng as

establish his authority quickly and was planning to use Chu Tianfan as

Gucheng and the others were clear about

Hall Master of War God Castle, the person in charge of China's martial arts world,

control, and neither could they be bothered about him, they let him be and

deal with Jiangdong's matters because he wanted to build a

was something Mo Gucheng was

Chu Tianfan for many years, Mo Gucheng was well

Mo Wuya refused to heed his

been cast a spell, he stubbornly headed toward Jiangdong,

already a grown-up and had the right to decide for his own future

that left Mo Gucheng immensely

like it was indeed true that children would have their own piece of mind upon growing up and no longer

things in life that one would wake up to the truth only after personally experiencing

I-I know I was

Wuya finally lowered his head in

finally realized his

right, Mo. That's enough. He's already in this state, yet you're still reprimanding him? Quick, help him up first. Let me transfer some Internal Energy to him to strengthen his heart meridian and

Wuya grew up in

rest had watched Mo Wuya

only natural for them to feel heartbroken after seeing

Mo Wuya up, Xiao Chen immediately attended to the

only one in the whole of China who had the luxury to

he come from a prominent and respectable family, but he also had many powerful and

of life was nowhere comparable to Ye Fan's. That man had always been living

one appeared to help or save him when he was on

Ye Fan had to travel across the world, crawl up to the doorsteps of the Chu residence, and knock on Old Madam Chu's door, all while dragging his

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