"Senior Brother, no, Tenth Senior Brother should stop fighting, the more he fights, the more embarrassing it becomes."
Someone sighed.
"What's so embarrassing? Ninth Senior Brother's Seven Stars Swordsmanship is so formidable... one can imagine how deep his understanding of the Sword Technique is, far surpassing even [Master] at the time. If he is willing to teach us a few moves, our strength would greatly improve."
This was someone with a discerning heart, and the gaze towards Chen Ping gradually turned fervent.
The word [Master] was uttered extremely softly, with a slight tremble.
After all, Master Gao Yue was already dead, and life had to go on, so it was understandable they sought another establishment.
In these times, just surviving was difficult, the deceased were gone, keeping the memory and gratitude in heart would suffice.
Revenge, opposition, it's better not to think much about it.
At most, during festivals, offer some incense to Master Gao Yue, burn some paper.
