Qin Feiyang slowly stepped forward, a faint smile on his lips. "Stand up. A man should stand tall and not kneel so readily."
Ling Yunfei got up, his face full of gratitude. "Yes."
He knew very well that Qin Feiyang had agreed to help him purely out of sympathy, and because Qin Feiyang recognized his potential. But that didn't matter! As long as he could turn his fate around and take revenge, he was willing to be that sword!
Qin Feiyang glanced at Ling Yunfei. "Are you sober now?"
Ling Yunfei's eyes flashed with a cold light as he replied solemnly, "I sobered up the moment they went to the tavern to seize the Martial Arts Technique."
"Remember, I don't like those who indulge excessively in alcohol; it hinders important matters. I'm not saying you can't drink, just do so in moderation," Qin Feiyang said.
Ling Yunfei nodded. "Understood. I don't usually care much for alcohol."
