After hanging up the phone, Ye Wutian leaned against the sofa in a daze, with Ye Wufa's words echoing non-stop in his head, "To make a difference, one must take action." Ye Wutian understood that his enemy was not just one person, but an extremely large force.
The childish voice of that girl in his memory, the unbearable bloody scenes—all these ignited Ye Wutian's fighting spirit. Vengeance, this heavy word was deeply rooted in his heart, and Ye Wutian firmly believed that one day, he would completely eradicate it from his heart...
The night was still spent in cultivation.
Early the next morning, Ye Wutian called Nine Fingers and Lord Hu to his villa.
"Brother Tian, calling us over so early, is there something urgent?" Nine Fingers asked doubtfully.
"Let's sit down and talk," Ye Wutian said as he walked to the sofa and sat down; Nine Fingers and Lord Hu followed suit.
