Without waiting for Chen Yi to modestly reply, Qing Feng asked, [Sword Obsession, do you know what the difference between you and Chen Er is?]
[Brains, tactics?]
[Wrong, the difference is your lack of strength, you fool,] Qing Feng said with one hand on her hip, pointing at him:
[That's why you sought help from the elders as soon as you got the news, instead of handling it yourself like Chen Er, which brought glory to the ancestors.]
[So that's how it is, I understand now.] Sword Obsession said dejectedly: [My Sword Dao is far inferior to Brother Yi's.]
Hearing this, Chen Yi walked over to the two of them, glancing at Qing Feng and offering comfort:
[Don't listen to her. Cultivators should forge ahead without hesitation, making it their duty to improve their cultivation and techniques—that is the righteous path.]
[As for someone like me, entangled in worldly matters, it is only a necessity. Only by resolving those troubles can I proceed unburdened.]
