Although it was difficult, Lin Feng still chose to see it through to the end.
Every step he took demanded patience, precision, and an unyielding will.
He poured his time, energy, and spiritual strength into saving more than two thousand women… women who had unknowingly suffered under Fang Yuan's schemes.
Yet in return, he received no gratitude, no relief… only suspicion, fear, and even hatred.
It was almost ironic. The truth he revealed was too cruel, too devastating for them to accept.
To many of those innocent women, it would have been far kinder to remain ignorant, to continue living in blissful illusion rather than face the defilement they had endured.
Reality had shattered whatever fragile peace they once had.
Lin Feng could see it in their trembling eyes, in the way they recoiled not from Fang Yuan, but from him.
"No good deed goes unpunished…" he muttered inwardly, a faint, bitter smile tugging at his lips.
And yet, truth was truth.
