The Glory of the Tribe

"Have you heard of Jiang Xuan from Heitan Mountain, Coach Luo?" Xie Hanjie kneeled, not getting up. "He’s only sixteen, but he has already mastered a Robbery Realm sword technique. Yesterday, he publicly killed Feng Fu, the fourth ranked on the Innate List of the Shen family, and heavily injured Shen Taiping. His talent in swordsmanship is said to be something that hasn't been seen in a thousand years!"

"I’ve heard about it. Didn’t that cause a stir in Feixue City last night?" Luo Yingcheng, the elderly man in simple clothes, replied. "It’s been spreading in the Eastpan Camp too. I overheard those young men discussing it this morning. They even said... Jiang Xuan’s talent was forced out through intense training, desperately fighting to save his tribe. He’s considered a hero!"

Luo Yingcheng spoke with some admiration. Who wouldn’t love the story of a young hero?

"That... hero?! Pfft!" Xie Hanjie suddenly cursed angrily, "He’s just a barbaric beast! He’s relying on Lei Hong’s favor to act like a tyrant, using his power to oppress others!"

Xie Hanjie, a man already over thirty, was now so worked up that his eyes were red with emotion.

A man shedding tears is rare; this scene was deeply moving.@@novelbin@@

"He... what did he do?" Luo Yingcheng asked, his curiosity piqued.

"He... he actually... seduced my fiancée!" Xie Hanjie managed to speak, his voice shaking with grief. He closed his eyes in despair, his fists clenched tightly, nails digging into his flesh.

Luo Yingcheng paused for a moment.