Ye Qing-Tian stuck his hand out towards Ye Fan as he sighed.
"You must be Ye Fan. I am Ye Qing-Tian. I meant you no ill will. I was simply trying to find out how powerful the young generation of Chinese grandmasters truly are. You do possess the strength of a grandmaster. With young Chinese folks like you, the future of Chinese martial arts is going to be bright and limitless," said Ye Qing-Tian honestly. One could hear the honest joy in his laughter and see the approval and consolation in his eyes as he looked at Ye Fan. He showed no hint of enmity towards Ye Fan at all.
Ye Fan wasn't a petty person. Upon realizing that Ye Qing-Tian meant him no ill will, he stuck his hand out and shook Ye Qing Tian's.
"You're too kind. I was lucky," said Ye Fan modestly.
"Lucky? No one blocks my punches successfully simply by being lucky," laughed the God of War.
The man invited Ye Fan to his room for a chat.
"Brother Ye, you're a really accomplished martial artist for your age. Your master must be someone extremely reputable. Would you be willing to tell me who he is?" asked Ye Qing Tian as he prepared tea for his guest.
The fragrance of tea leaves filled the air as clouds of steam rose from their teacups.
The two men sipped their tea slowly as they chatted.
Ye Fan shook his head and smiled. "My master is a simple farmer from the village. He's a nobody."
Ye Fan wasn't going to tell Ye Qing-Tian his true identity.
He wouldn't even if he trusted Ye Qing-Tian.
It would be pointless.
All Ye Qing-Tian could offer him were words of comfort or regret.
Besides, Ye Fan had grand and terrifying ambitions.
Ye Qing-Tian would be utterly shocked if he were to know that Ye Fan's ambition was to destroy the Chu family and have everyone in the Chu family submit to his will.
He might conclude that Ye Fan was overestimating his abilities and that he was trying to get himself killed.
This was why Ye Fan had never told anyone about his past and his ambition.
This was a path that he had to walk alone.
No one else needed to know.
Ye Qing-Tian could tell that Ye Fan seemed reluctant to let others know whom his master was and decided not to ask further.
Instead, he steered the conversation onto other matters such as Ye Fan's personal life and if he were presently married.
After a casual chat, Ye Qing-Tian finally turned to the subject that he had intended to speak to Ye Fan about.
"Ye Fan, you have heard of our country's War God Castle, haven't you?"
Ye Fan nodded. "Of course. It is the most powerful authority in the Chinese martial arts circle. It governs the Chinese martial arts circle. Everyone who practices martial arts knows of it."
The God of War smiled. "Are you interested in joining War God Castle? For many years, we have only let supreme grandmasters join War God Castle. But I can make an exception for you."
Rules were made by men and could be remade by men.
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