Feng Xiyu listened to Xue Fanxin recount their grudge from the beginning. For some reason, his heart became more and more weak and panicked.
His master was his last reliance. If even his master did not care about him, he could only be a cripple for the rest of his life.
"Master, things were not as Xue Fanxin said. At that time, I only advised her to let that vengeful spirit live, but in the end, she scolded me. Because I was angry, I fought with her. As for what happened after that, I indeed did not accept her into the special class for personal reasons, but she scolded me again and still scolded me in front of many academy instructors and disciples. This grudge is getting bigger and bigger, but I didn't gain much from her. She got Chuge and Muyu to beat me up, and now she crippled my limbs. Isn't that enough?"
The Wind Emperor originally wanted to reprimand Feng Xiyu, but after hearing these words, he felt compassion again.
