Upon careful reflection, Ren Feifan realized that indeed, he had made too many enemies in less than a year.
But he didn't regret it; he had never intentionally provoked any conflicts. But trouble seemed to find him, and if he didn't fight back, he wouldn't be himself.
The old man knew that Ren Feifan wouldn't heed his advice, so he stood up and earnestly said, "The other Huaxia Guardians have decided to target you this time, but rest assured, I'll do my best to help you."
"You're one of the Huaxia Guardians, right?"
"Yes."
"Wang Zhen is temporarily restrained. I'm trying to find a way to free him. I've arranged for your Saint Sect disciples to be in my friend's care, at a small clinic named Zhang Dingsheng Clinic, because the Guardians have ordered via their connections that no hospital will take in these people. They're in a critical condition; you should go and see them."
