"When a new school is founded, how many are its trailblazers? But who remembers them now? They are all nothing but stepping stones!"
After a long moment, hearing Yuxing's words, Xu Weihai gradually realized what had just happened.
Once he understood, he shot Yuxing a rare, resentful glance.
If it weren't for his extreme respect for Yuxing, it would have been outright hatred. After all, he had struggled and clawed his way up from the bottom for decades. He was on the verge of Enlightenment Dao, only to be forcefully interrupted by someone else who then told him not to continue down that path.
Resentment was truly putting it mildly.
Yuxing looked at his expression and said, "What? Are you dissatisfied with my arrangements? If you truly wish to debase yourself like this, you are free to continue your Enlightenment Dao after I leave today.
