It wasn't until Hu Zhuoqing sought death that Wang Yuan finally stepped in to save him.
"Master... Master? Why are you here?"
With a slap, Wang Yuan lifted his hand and smacked Hu Zhuoqing to the ground!
Wang Yuan pointed at Hu Zhuoqing's nose and cursed vehemently, "Trash! Those who seek death are all trash! I, Wang Yuan, do not have a worthless disciple like you!"
"Master, I was wrong! I was wronged in my loss!" Hu Zhuoqing knelt and moved forward two steps, clinging fiercely to his master's legs.
Wang Yuan lifted his hand again, but this time he did not strike down.
"Losing isn't scary, but how you lose, that's how you must win it back for me!"
"Master, I don't want to go back, they will laugh me to death! Master, please, you must reclaim our honor!"
"Ah, what a sin! Alright! Your master will go and meet this lad surnamed Qin!"
