"My focus has changed."
Qi Shanye glanced at Xu Jin, "Now, my only wish is to impart everything I should to him. After passing all of this on, when the time comes, with no attachments in my heart, you won't need to say a word—I'll be the one to storm Hu Xuechuan's door and engage him in a bloody battle!
And by then, even if it means burning up my Divine Soul, I will deal Hu Xuechuan a brutal blow!
To avenge the blood feud of all these years!"
Mo Ji froze, his ramrod-straight posture suddenly slumping.
Xu Jin, who had been listening for a while, finally saw an opportunity to interject.
"No, Master, I think Uncle-Master is right—we should take this opportunity to ambush and kill Hu Xuechuan first, to rid you of this big trouble!"
"You don't know shit!"
Qi Shanye glared fiercely, "I brought you here today just for this important matter, everything else is irrelevant!"
"Important matter?"
