Ye Xuan shook his head slightly. He was really disappointed with Old Master Ye's appearance and had completely lost his kinship with him.
People who were blinded by benefits would always live in pain and ignorance. They would not be able to see or hear clearly. They would be like a person wrapped in black cloth, walking continuously towards the darkness without any destination.
However, they still felt that they had a goal. In the darkness, there was no hope in looking around. It was as if there were goals everywhere, but also as if there was no end.
"You'd better shut up. It's over."
Ye Xuan spat at Old Master Ye coldly. His eyes were filled with cold hatred and disappointment.
Then, he turned around and left resolutely, leaving behind a proud and noble figure.