After seeing the scene on the small island, Song He's rising anger was actually suppressed—no matter what, he believed he could handle it.
The urgent matter at hand was to understand the ins and outs of the situation, whether his cousin had become overzealous in seeking merit, or if someone had deliberately set things up.
It seemed from True Master Feiyu's perspective that the latter was more likely.
But… could someone really be that foolish?
To scheme against someone with a background while being a Nascent Soul Master?
Is it that they are shameless or just stupid?
'I just can't understand some people.'
He stared at the island for a moment, then suddenly waved his hand, and from his fingertips, the swirling snow gathered to form a small boat.
Song He stood aboard and then made a gesture of invitation to True Master Feiyu.
