Fan Zhengchu asked Qin Fang a few more things about his discoveries at True Martial. Qin Fang held nothing back and only left the grand hall after answering everything.
"I never would have thought, Junior Brother, that you'd encountered such dangers on your journey…"
Wen Suxin looked at Qin Fang, a pang of heartache in her eyes.
'To have come all this way, from a refugee to where he is now… one can only imagine what Qin Fang must have gone through.'
Qin Fang, however, didn't seem to mind. He smiled faintly. "I'm actually much luckier than most. At least I'm still alive, and living better than many… I have the Sect and its elders to protect me, and a Senior Sister who cares about me… The past is in the past. It's nothing."
Wen Suxin was taken aback for a moment, then she too smiled and gently patted Qin Fang's shoulder, saying no more.
That day, after returning to his residence, his Master surprisingly paid him a personal visit that evening.
