Ling Chen fixed his gaze on Su He, a trace of bitterness showing on his face.
"Elder Su, at this point, why do you still struggle?" He sighed and said, "Sometimes I wish I could go back to when I first met you. Back then, you were a kind and benevolent old man, not only saving me but also teaching me martial arts. In my heart, I've always regarded you as a mentor. Unfortunately, greed knows no bounds, and you have repeatedly committed wrongdoings to satisfy your own desires. Elder Su, the last thing I wanted was for us to become enemies, but fate played a cruel joke, and now we stand opposite each other."
"What's the use of saying all this now?" Su He replied coldly.
