The National Master Dali seemed very calm at this moment, and the wind blew by, waving his robe.

Neither Xia Qingyuan's iron-blooded threat nor Xia Rong's win over him were moved at all.

At this moment, he was so calm. Looking at the young figure in front of him, he sighed.

This is fate.

Before he came, he had already predicted something.

Sure enough, I still can't escape, I can't escape. Since that's the case, let it go.

"Ye Futian." National Master Dali shouted, his voice was gentle and calm, without any slight turmoil.

"Disciple is here." Ye Futian lowered his head slightly and responded.

"Before parting, I will give you two words." The national master continued.

This sentence has already expressed his decision.

Ye Futian looked up at the national master. Did he prepare to admit all this?

His eyes were slightly red, as if he was fascinated by the wind and sand.

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall." The national master said, and the first sentence he gave to Ye Futian. Ye Futian understood that this refers to the situation at this moment.

Ye Futian, he put himself under the dangerous wall. If the national sect wants to kill him, he will die.

Another last time, he entered Dali as Jian Qi, and also allowed himself to stand on the dangerous wall.

Is this saying to myself reminding him in the future?

Master Dali turned around, walked out, and said to Yan Yuan and others: "Let's go."

Yan Yuan looked at the teacher and Ye Futian again, his steps were extremely heavy, but since the teacher made a choice, they finally raised their feet and followed the teacher.

"What about the second sentence?" Ye Futian looked at the back of the national master and shouted.

"Heaven moves forward, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement." The national master said loudly with his back to Ye Futian. In the rolling sound wave, there seemed to be a sense of righteousness.

Ye Futian's eyes instantly turned redder, and he clasped his hands tightly, looking at the figure slowly disappearing from his sight.

Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. The next sentence is that the earth is quiet, and a gentleman carries things with virtue.

"Teacher, you carry things with your virtue, but why do you let yourself stand under a dangerous wall?" Ye Futian said loudly as he looked at the gradually disappearing figure in the distance.

If the teacher doesn't kill him, it means that he is in danger.

Prince Li died here, and the national teacher had the opportunity to kill the culprit, but let it go. What does this mean?

The powerful Xia Emperor Realm, with countless eyes looking at the disappearing figure of the National Master Dali, was a little unbearable. Although for them, both sides were opponents and were only meeting for the first time, they actually raised a sincere respect.
Chapter completed!