"Yes, I am old now!"
Zhang Zixuan seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.
His eyes seemed to have lost their luster.
"Green is born from blue, yet surpasses the blue, the rivers and lakes of Zuo City will be the turf of you young men from now on."
He muttered softly and then forced a bitter smile before slowly walking towards the door.
Everyone felt a bitter taste upon hearing this.
Not long ago, they had listened to Zhang Zixuan's past. It wasn't very spectacular, but it was still quite exceptional.
To achieve what he has today was no easy feat.
However, with every choice a person makes comes unpredictable consequences that one must bear alone.
"Are you saying that you've been using me?"
After Zhang Zixuan had gone far away, Old Man Han turned to Wang Chao and scratching his head, he asked.
"Where did that come from? I don't have that capability. It's always been you using me as a gun or a shield. When would it ever come to us using you?"
