"Yes."
Zhang Yao drew out a few sheets of Fire Paper and threw them into the basin, his voice very calm.
"Changping City is no longer suitable for me to stay."
"My mentor has passed away, and I've obtained what I wanted. I'm free of attachments, so leaving is good."
"This..."
Meng Zongwei hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help saying, "You could stay and live with us."
His tone was sincere, continuing, "Junior brother, I only learned of your true strength recently."
"But I hope you stay, not for any selfish desire to bask in your glory."
"You were born in Changping County and have lived in Changping City for so many years. Why suddenly leave?"
"As the saying goes, people distant from home are discounted. Being a wanderer isn't easy, just like I was at the beginning. It was miserable..."
Zhang Yao looked at the flickering flame in the copper basin and said, "Senior brother, I must leave."
"I'm too young, young enough to make them envy, jealous, and even somewhat afraid."
