"Can I still see Master Yuan Shu?"
After learning what had happened, Chu Feng asked.
The reason he asked was because Master Yuan Shu knew that Chu Feng had an extraordinary relationship with Yin Zhuanghong.
At this point, Chu Feng wanting to see Master Yuan Shu would naturally be to plead on Yin Zhuanghong's behalf.
That was why Chu Feng felt that Master Yuan Shu might not be willing to see him right now.
"If you wish to see him, of course you may."
The Guardian of the Seven Sun Mountain Range replied.
"Yin Zhuanghong, wait for me here."
After saying this, Chu Feng followed the Guardian's guidance and arrived once more at the place where Master Yuan Shu resided.
"Brother Chu Feng, if you're here to plead on someone's behalf, save your breath."
The moment Chu Feng appeared, Yuan Shu spoke first. Sure enough, he already knew what Chu Feng wanted.
"Brother Yuan Shu, if you have the ability, why stand by and watch them die?" Chu Feng asked.
"Brother Chu Feng, I told you from the very beginning — I am different from you."
"The Red Robe Holy Land is indeed a reputable righteous sect. I know they have long wanted to open that Ancient Blood Refinement Pool, and I also know that they are aware that slaughtering innocents and using the lives of others to refine blood soul energy would speed up the process of opening the pool. But they never did that, which is why I have a very favorable impression of the Red Robe Holy Land."
"However, even if they are a righteous sect, and even if I think well of them, must I necessarily save them? We share no bond of kinship or friendship. It would seem I have no such obligation," Yuan Shu said.
"Brother Yuan Shu, I am truly grateful that you took in Song Ge."
"Truthfully, we only met once, yet you were willing to help me like this. I am deeply thankful, and I, Chu Feng, will engrave this kindness in my heart."
"However, I have important matters to attend to and cannot stay long. I, Chu Feng, will take my leave here today."
"Some other day, I shall come visit Brother Yuan Shu again."
Chu Feng clasped his fists toward Yuan Shu as he spoke.
After saying this, he turned around, preparing to leave directly.
"Brother Chu Feng, are you angry with me?" Yuan Shu asked.
"Of course not. Why would I be angry with Brother Yuan Shu? Is it simply because Brother Yuan Shu didn't help the Red Robe Holy Land?"
"No, I wouldn't get angry over something like that. Just as Brother Yuan Shu said, you have no such obligation."
"I came this time primarily to bid farewell to Brother Yuan Shu, and to ask in passing why Brother Yuan Shu was unwilling to lend a hand."
"Actually, I had guessed long ago that even if I asked, Brother Yuan Shu would be unwilling to intervene."