Hearing the door open, Chu Huaiyang lifted his head, looking at Ling Chen approaching alone. His eyes darkened slightly before he lowered his head again.
Ling Chen walked forward on his own and sat down beside Chu Huaiyang. Seeing the other party's listless appearance, Ling Chen spoke, "I know you're feeling bad. I've dealt with Zhu Hong quite a bit; I know exactly what kind of person he is. Back then, to deal with me, he could even abandon his own sister's life. Comparatively, you're even less valuable in his eyes."
Chu Huaiyang smiled bitterly, "You're right, I can't blame anyone but myself for being blind enough to believe in someone like him." After speaking, Chu Huaiyang lifted his head, staring directly into Ling Chen's dark eyes, and asked, "You've come to find me; I suppose you've thought of a way to deal with me. Go ahead, are you going to cripple my martial arts or kill me?"
"Rest assured, I won't kill you. You and I have no enmity; it's Zhu Hong I'm after."
