"Yes, Master."
The woman bowed respectfully to him.
***
Rong Qi was standing in front of Old Master Nan in the room, his hair white, and his face looked dull.
Rong Qi's voice was choked with sobs. "Maybe this time... I won't be able to come back..."
The old master shuddered and closed his eyes as if that were all he needed to calm his heart.
"Old Master, why? Why did you give this position to Nan Fang? Do you know how badly Wu Wei and the others died just because of a disagreement... He had used that as an excuse to kill them!"
Rong Qi closed his eyes in grief. He had thought that he could swallow his anger and survive until the last day, but in the end, Nan Fang still did not want to let him go.
It was impossible to say that he had no grudge against the old master.
However, he still hoped that the old master would stand up again and take charge of the Nan family.
