The weakest martial artist? One punch and he's leveled up a whole realm!

Chapter 346 See you later?

What kind of person do you think can live without regrets?

"Know why you live, and know why you can die."

Han Fei was silent for a moment: "You're talking about yourself."

I'm talking about him.

"But you're in that sentence too."

Han Fei seemed to be deep in thought.

Throughout his life, he encountered many people and experienced many things.

I've also debated with many people.

This left many people speechless.

But he has never been persuaded by anyone.

Han Fei at this time.

He stared at Ye Xiao in front of him.

He would often think back to the days when he and Ye Zhenghe debated all night long.

then.

Han Fei stared at Ye Xiao and asked a question he had always wanted to ask.

And he had once asked Ye Zhenghe the same question.

Do you believe that there is absolute good and absolute evil in this world?

Ye Xiao did not answer immediately.

He looked down at the smooth stone table, his hand resting on it, groping for the marks of time.

"I believe there are people who are seriously doing what they believe is right, and there are also people who know clearly that what they are doing is wrong, but still do it for their own benefit."

After going through many things.

Ye Xiao gradually saw through many of the true nature of things.

"As for good and evil... I think that's too abstract, but if I had to ask, I think anything built on the suffering of others, no matter how glamorous it may seem on the surface, is fundamentally wrong."

Han Fei smiled slightly, appreciating Ye Xiao's childlike innocence.

And that is precisely why.

That's why Han Fei decided to leave the Immortal City at this critical juncture.

It started the night that Grandpa Hei fell in the Immortal City.

Han Fei was ready to follow in his footsteps.

But this is Ye Xiao now.

They were not yet aware of the price Han Fei would have to pay for all of this.

Han Fei smiled slightly.

"What do you think of that city? Immortal City, to be precise, is a nine-tiered palace. Immortal City is just a name given to it by later generations."

"Some people believe it is the pinnacle of human martial arts and a symbol of civilization."

"A symbol?" Ye Xiao scoffed, his words utterly unkind and merciless.

"Its glory comes from the suffering of many people. If the beauty of a city must be maintained by the bones of others, then its beauty is false."

Han Fei did not refute, but continued along with Ye Xiao's words.

"If one day—and I mean if—you could change all of this, how would you do it?"

"Do you want to use it to build something new, or do you just want to destroy the old one?"

Ye Xiao stared at Han Fei with an unprecedented seriousness and determination.

"I will destroy the old first! Because the old is already rotten, but while I'm destroying it, I'll already be building the new one."

"For example?"

"The reason the Nameless Ancestor founded the Extreme Martial Sect was to enable ordinary people to gain the power to rival the powerful figures of the time through self-cultivation! What I want to do is to reopen that path!"

Ye Xiao spoke each word with force: "Of course! My goal isn't to make everyone learn martial arts, but to give those who don't want to be trampled underfoot by powerful families at least another path to choose from!"

Han Fei's gaze fell on his face, as if he were re-examining someone he thought he had figured out.

"What price will you pay for this?"

Ye Xiao shook his head.

"I don't know, but Grandpa Hei has already paid. I'll remember to help carry that old wooden stick."

It was evening.

Han Fei prepared some simple country-style dishes for Ye Xiao.

The two sat facing each other in the valley as the sun set, drinking and eating.

After we finished eating.

As Ye Xiao helped clear the dishes and headed towards the kitchen...

Han Fei stood behind him and asked a question.

"Are you really sure about this?"

"right."

Ye Xiao didn't stop walking and continued towards the kitchen.

When are you going to do it?

"I want it as soon as possible."

"When is 'as soon as possible'?"

"Tomorrow, I want to go back to school. I think many people should know about the old man from Blackie."

Han Fei smiled, the setting sun casting its last rays on his face.

.......

The next morning.

Ye Xiao traveled light, since he had nothing when he came and only took his dragon servant Shuanghan with him when he left.

"Ye Xiao, are you leaving?"

Han Fei stood in front of Ye Xiao and smiled faintly.

"Aren't you going to say anything before you leave?"

Ye Xiao stared intently at Han Fei.

"Han..."

He was speechless for a moment, unsure of how to address the other person.

After spending time with Han Fei, Ye Xiao has come to accept Han Fei's character.

Therefore, calling him by his first name would seem somewhat disrespectful.

Han Fei stepped in to defuse the situation, saying, "Given my relationship with your father, it's not unreasonable for you to call me 'uncle'."

Ye Xiao nodded: "Uncle Han, I will avenge Grandpa Hei! Then, I will bring Adam's head to see you, because I want to tell you that since I said those words, I will definitely do them!"

Han Fei smiled with satisfaction and nodded, replying softly, "Mm."

Ye Xiao waved his hand: "Uncle Han, see you another time!"

Han Fei simply smiled and waved at him.

He didn't say goodbye.

It was as if it were a final farewell to Ye Xiao.

......

Ye Xiao finally left this secluded valley with his dragon servant Shuanghan.

far away.

A titmouse landed on a branch of an old elm tree and preened the feathers on its wings.

Then it flapped its wings and flew into the gradually darkening sky.

It quickly disappeared into the outline of the distant mountains.

For Han Fei...