Su Yang watched the Little Turtle with its mouth open, stretching its neck back and forth, seemingly choking on the elixir, and couldn't help but find it amusing. This little guy was really quite gluttonous.
The assassin then looked at Su Yang: "You resemble your father a bit."
"In looks?" Su Yang asked, surprised, "Really? Then why didn't you recognize me before?"
"Not in looks!" the assassin shook his head, "It's your character. Your appearance was altered by Su An, so it's not apparent from your exterior."
Su Yang: "Character?"
"Precisely!" the assassin nodded, "He, like you, would rather break than bend. No matter what situation or powerful foe he faced, as long as he believed he was right, he would never compromise!"
Su Yang fell silent; he didn't know his father was like this. However, in this regard, they were indeed very similar.
