No matter the other’s purpose in coming, and no matter what intentions the other had, these few motions served to win the greatest amount of goodwill from Guo Jin.
This also caused Guo Jin’s lines of defense to slightly crumble a bit.
“Who would’ve thought that only slightly more than a decade after Guo Shun, tutor Guo, had gone to travel the heavens, the Guo family would wither and fall. It is surely true that the god of destiny makes fools of people, and that heaven’s way is unjust.”
Jiang Chen sighed lightly.
When Guo Jin heard these words, his shoulders trembled in defeat as uncontrollable tears trickled out of his black eyes.
“Sir…”
“Guo Jin, let’s cut to the chase. I’m the young duke of Jiang Han, Jiang Chen.”