In contemplation, Ke Zhan spoke in a deep voice, "There's a lot I shouldn't say, just use your own eyes to see, your own heart to judge. The bottom line... is that I won't have followers."
"Ah!" Startled by Ke Zhan's words, Speedy Slash couldn't help but cry out loudly, "Why? Why not? Do you look down on me?"
Shaking his head, Ke Zhan raised his right hand and pointed at Xin Yun, saying, "It's not that I look down on you, but because I have already followed him. A follower cannot have followers of their own."
"You!" Hearing Ke Zhan's words, Speedy Slash was dumbfounded. He would have never thought that Ke Zhan followed Xin Yun, and moreover, when speaking of it, Ke Zhan seemed quite proud. This...
