After the factions were gone, the students behind him made a triumphant cry. Amon didn't think there was anything to celebrate. This was just the beginning. They didn't actually win anything yet.
"Hmph! Good riddance," Wu Di announced. He then clapped Amon's shoulder. "Brother Lin, if you ever need anything. Just call me, and I will do my best to help! You are an inspiration to us all. When I heard you go around to protect these people from being bullied, I came at once to see if I can offer assistance. I always look up to people who uphold justice! You have my admiration! Keep up the good work. I will come and help around whenever I can."
Wu Di gave Amon a farewell salute and then left.
'Justice? Heh, a simple-minded fool. But, probably a useful one…,' Amon thought while staring at Wu Di's back.
An approaching voice accompanied by clappings broke Amon's train of thought, "Bravo, brother Lin Mo, bravo!"
Amon turned to the voice and saw it was Zhuan San who approached.
