"I suppose that was enough."
Fang Shuwen was silent.
This was likely a realm he could never attain.
Xu Zeyuan had foreseen every possibility. He knew his family might be wiped out, and he knew his daughter's life would be in danger.
But he still did what he felt was the right thing.
He lived up to his own code of chivalry.
That was something Fang Shuwen could not do.
If he had been in Xu Zeyuan's shoes, he might have revealed the truth about the Asura Iron and handed it over, leaving it for those Jianghu people to fight over.
Or he might have sought out the Asura Palace himself to cultivate the Asura Three Dao and become an Asura.
But he would never have taken such a colossal risk to hide it, only to meet such a fate.
At this thought, he looked at Xu Wenwan, his mind also turning to Xu Shuxin.
He suddenly sighed.
"The Xu Family is a house of chivalry."
Xu Wenwan bowed deeply.
"You flatter me, Young Master Fang."
Fang Shuwen returned the gesture.
