Not long after.
Yang Luo and his companions had already embarked on the ancient boat, flying away from the Sky Blade Sect.
Ning Jianfeng asked Bujie, "Brother Bujie, why didn't you just use your Buddhist staff to kill those guys?"
Bujie shook his head, "Brother Ning, you don't understand.
Killing those guys directly would have been letting them off too easy.
Now that they have become cripples, without any strength, they can no longer act arrogantly.
They can only spend the rest of their lives in pain, despair, and regret."
"That makes sense."
Ning Jianfeng nodded his head and gave Bujie a thumbs up, "Brother Bujie, you really are ruthless."
Bujie waved his hand dismissively, "Likewise."
Ning Jianfeng rolled his eyes, "Likewise? I am actually a good person."
"Yeah right! If you're a good person, then there are no bad people in the world!"
Bujie flipped a middle finger at Ning Jianfeng.
The two once again started to quarrel in a foolish manner.
