“Father, I still have some matters to attend to. I’ll be hanging up, once I have some time I’ll visit you and mother.”
“Hey, listen here brat—”
What Zhou Lie got as a reply instead was the ‘du du du’ sound of the call being hung up.
Chu Feng hung up the phone, then stared at all the food laid out on the table, and suddenly lost his appetite.
“Feng…” Luo Gang saw that Chu Feng was not in a good mood, so he hesitated but spoke respectfully, “Actually... actually Lord Chu was one of the country’s pillars, as well as a national hero. Why would you have such an opinion of him?”
The Chu family’s exceeding loyalty was enough to shake even the Heavens.
Lord Chu, he could command the vast military, and he wielded absolute authority.
Twenty years ago, Lord Chu led an army with a resolution to not return alive. He took with him eight hundred thousand Tiger Division Soldiers who were divided into four battalions. The demeanor in which the troops that fought in that war across sixteen nations was still remembered today. It was during this war that the prestige of Donghua was spread all over the world, as their forces managed to repel the invasion of some notorious barbarians at the border, which earned the nation twenty years of peace.
Whenever this tale was brought up, it would definitely stir the blood of all Donghua citizens; from an 80-year-old man to a toddler just learning how to walk, there were no people who were not grateful for the achievements of Lord Chu, or looked up to his great talents. In other words, Lord Chu was the pillar of invigoration of many Donghua citizens, as well as the guardian deity of their land!
“I’ve never denied that he was a hero,” Chu Feng said as he paid for their breakfast. He steadily stood up and continued bluntly, “However, I do not recognize him as a man.” He does not deserve the title of being a father. These words were muttered deep inside Chu Feng’s heart, as he turned to leave the breakfast shop.
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