Lin Yu was momentarily stunned, his expression frozen instantly, but in the blink of an eye, it was again filled with an eager smile.
He held the wine pot steadily with both hands, personally pouring a cup of wine for Wu Yin, the liquid swirling in the cup like amber.
"Sect elder indeed has a straightforward and generous nature. Since you speak so candidly, I won't beat around the bush either."
He paused slightly, a sharp and fierce light suddenly flashing in his eyes, like a cold lightning across the night sky: "I must confess, I have developed a deadly feud with a young man."
He sighed lightly, a helpless bitter smile appearing on his face: "This fellow's strength is beyond imagination. I have tried to deal with him several times but have repeatedly faced setbacks, even nearly being completely defeated, nearly leading to an irrecoverable downfall."
