The master and apprentice duo exited Xu Beishan's home and immediately set off towards their own.
Xiang Ming tugged at the elder master's robe and asked curiously, "Master, did Lin Tian really inflict such grave injuries on my cousin?"
"Yes."
"Then why didn't he just kill her, leaving her still breathing?" Xiang Ming mimicked the elder master's manner, speaking with his hands behind his back, old beyond his years: "Leaving the roots only lets them spring back with the spring breeze."
Thump!
The elder master mercilessly knocked Xiang Ming on the head, saying coldly, "Where does such murderous intent come from at your young age?"
Xiang Ming clutched his head, looking aggrieved, "Didn't you say so? That I should be honed like an unpolished jade? This murderous intent is something I'll need sooner or later."
"Oh~" The elder master elongated his tone, "You're quite perceptive."
Thump!
Another knock on the head.
