"All masters, huh!" Ye Xiao looked toward the enemies at the gate and said to Weei Jie beside him with a smile.
Weei Jie said, "Yeah, all masters. It looks like we're in for a tough fight today."
"Meet the enemy head-on, and stem the tide with a dike—this principle is eternal," Ye Xiao said.
Weei Jie shifted his gaze to Ye Xiao and said, "Mr. Ling was a bit out of sorts just now, don't take it to heart."
"I didn't take it to heart!" Ye Xiao continued to look into the distance, but he said, "I'm just curious: Why did Uncle Ling seem so unhappy when he heard about Shuya practicing martial arts? Could there be some history there?"
"Weei Jie said, "Mr. Ling and I are both martial artists. Even if Mr. Ling's strength has declined now, he can still be a fine martial arts mentor. However, Miss Ling has not become a martial artist for eighteen years. Don't you think that's odd?"
