Fan Teng Fei leaned back against the wall and watched the guy speaking. He definitely had a way with words, but why was he trying so hard?
If they didn't want to listen, then they should just all die.
He remembered a time when his cousins and brothers had given up on training, saying that they didn't know why they needed to do it. Fan Teng Fei was probably 15 years old then, and while he sometimes resented waking up before the sun rose to train, he understood that it was necessary.
However, it seemed that he was the only one of his generation to do so.
When he asked his grandfather why he didn't insist that the others learn kung fu, his grandfather only shrugged and said: "You can lead a horse to water, but you can't make it drink."
