For his own future.
And for the sake of the people he wanted to protect.
Feng Ao Kuai sipped the tea calmly, thinking about the few things that he had to do. For him, this kind of complicated calculation was very easy and could be handled within moments.
"Ao Kuai," Old Master Nan called again.
"Yes, Grandfather?"
"I hope you can maintain this righteous heart like what you have done so far." Old Master Nan wouldn't want to see the repeat of the past again. Seeing his own descendant blinded by greed and the power presented on the court, he felt heartache.
He trusted Feng Ao Kuai more.
But he was still worried.
Feng Ao Kuai paused for a moment. He knew that his grandfather didn't want him to be like his uncle when he entered his muddy water.
"I know, Grandfather. I'll be careful." Feng Ao Kuai smiled.
"Alright, now let's play another game."
"Okay."
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