After handling matters with the Li Family, Song Yun went to the Tyrant's house.
Last time, the Tyrant showed up with Tang Lin to help me, or rather, to help my dad. This kindness, of course, I, Song Yun, needed to repay.
The Tyrant and his wife were quite pleased with the arrival of Song Yun and Qingluan. Then the Tyrant called Tang Lin over with a phone call, and the group started eating and drinking at the Tyrant's house.
"Song Yun, your Uncle has been in the Martial World for so many years, and has almost met his end several times. Therefore, I understand one truth better than anyone—nothing is better than being alive. Moreover, where there are people, there is the Martial World, and the Martial World is endless. The longer you stay, the more dangerous it becomes," the Tyrant said, his eyes bleary from alcohol, looking at Song Yun.
