"They say setbacks make you grow. It seems true, the changes you've undergone in just three years are far greater than before!"
Ji Hong's growth was visibly apparent. If it were in the past, receiving such praise from Xia Hong would have made him very happy, but now, he didn't react much. He just cupped his hands and said in a deep voice, "You overpraise me, Lord. It's just a lesson learned from failure. This humble one seeks nothing else in this life, only two wishes..."
He paused at this point, then overwhelming hatred filled his eyes as he continued in a deep voice, "My first wish is to overthrow Chen Cang Feudal Town, expand the territories of Great Xia, and repay the Lord; my second wish is to use the entire Chen Family, young and old, to commemorate Ah Jiang's unjust soul!"
Hearing the searing hatred in Ji Hong's tone, Xia Hong frowned slightly and instinctively wanted to persuade him, but he held back the words.
He had already tried once on the fifth of last month.
