Looking at the injured yet still tall-standing young man before him, and listening to his questions, his cries.
Hai Jingping couldn't help but recall the previous encounter at his residence when he had already refused and made it clear that he wouldn't do anything about Zhu Bijing's matter.
At that time, the youth had bowed deeply, pleading earnestly, "Junior only seeks, an opportunity to speak!"
He had heard that a prodigy had emerged among the young generation of Qi Country, but he had never expected that the prodigy of Qi Country would bow down for a disciple of the Fishing Sea Tower who was clearly without a future.
For such a renowned, highly anticipated young genius, bowing down is often the most difficult act.
Moved by that youthful plea, he gave him that chance. An opportunity to speak, nothing beyond the bounds.
And indeed, the words spoken by the youth were truly deafening.
Unfortunately…
