The White Tiger turned back to look at Qin Yi, stretched lazily, and laughed, "I'm getting old, one battle and my waist aches. Leave the Hidden Family to this young lad to deal with."
The Vermilion Bird also glanced back at Qin Yi, "Don't you think Qin Yi has too much of a killing intent?"
The White Tiger was silent for a moment, and only after a long time said, "Do you remember what this kid shouted when he was wiping out those Qi Refiners?"
"What did he say?"
"There is no justice in the world; right and wrong depend on strength. This kid is young yet lives with more clarity than we do."
The Vermilion Bird looked puzzled, "What do you mean?"
"Qin Yi's meaning is simple. He only does what he believes is right, and leaves the judgment of right and wrong to future generations.
Back then, we spared Fisherman and his group out of compassion. But what happened in the end? If it weren't for Qin Yi this time, we might all have died here.
