Li Tian Gang sneered, "Don't talk to me about 'Uncle Feng.' There are many ways to save the world, like slaying demons, enlisting in the army, defending the borders. Aren't all of these services to the country and its people? Yet he specifically chose to steal!"
Feng Boping coldly retorted, "That's right, Li, don't call me 'uncle' anymore. I'm not worthy of being an uncle to the True Dragons of the Li Family!"
Li Muxiu knew his old friend was upset. Seeing Li Tian Gang's sneering demeanor, he couldn't help but heave a long sigh and said,
"Tiangang, you've trained in martial arts since your childhood, and later led troops in battles. You have too little exposure to the Jianghu and too much to the temples of power. You don't understand the helplessness behind the world's feuds and resentments. If one could be openly chivalrous, who wouldn't want to leave behind a good name?"
