Ye Chenghong didn't want to believe it, nor could he.
"Master, don't worry. We'll deal with soldiers when they come and cover the water when it floods. No one can say for sure what's going on now." An Yiqing noticed Ye Chenghong's furrowed brow and softly comforted him, "With so many people in the Medicine Sect, neither Ah Lin nor I are easy to handle. I refuse to believe that a mere Poison Medicine Sect and Yu Hai can do anything to us."
"You're right. It's me who's overthinking." Ye Chenghong sighed, "It seems that I haven't perfected my state of mind yet and am still bound by events from twenty years ago. I hope this exchange competition can lure Yu Hai out so I can settle things with him once and for all. Twenty years... sigh!"
Watching Ye Chenghong's somewhat weathered back, An Yiqing's eyes dimmed. The matter with Yu Hai has been on the master's mind for far too long. Until it's resolved, it remains his inner demon.
