Hong Wuliang's haggard face started to become distorted. Looking at the painful expression of his apprentice, he finally turned away. But then, he abruptly turned back again. "Wuyan, you're very good. You want to turn against your teacher for just a woman? And in this life and death moment?!"
Wei Wuyan gritted his teeth and said, "Is it just a woman? Is it just a woman? It's my wife! My child!! From your mouth, is it just a woman?"
Hong Wuliang said coldly, "Wei Wuyan, when you had nowhere else to go that year, I received you as my apprentice and nurtured you to the best of my ability, and I imparted all my martial knowledge to you. Have I ever asked you to repay me?"
"From a boy who knew nothing, I nurtured you to become a man with such cultivation today, and let you be a renowned man in the world! Have I asked you to repay me?"
