Han Feng didn't say a word, and gestured for Bai Zhi to come over.
Bai Zhi walked over and stopped in front of him.
"In the past, I never quite understood why they could sacrifice everything for their beliefs, but now I do. I love Bai Family Village too,
because you're there. Actually, I'm not that enlightened; all that talk about patriotism and profound insights is false. I know only one thing: I can't let anyone hurt you."
Talk of loyalty and patriotism is all empty,
all false—all he truly thought deep down was that he couldn't let Xingxing be harmed.
Deep down, he was also a selfish person, unwilling to waste anything on people he deemed unimportant.
His father, his grandfather, they had both died because of Han Sheng. He wanted revenge, and he had to gain his trust first.
Over the years, he hadn't acted, only because he wanted to find that Formation, wanting to resurrect his grandfather.
But now he knew, it would require Xingxing's life.
