C69 Was It Worth It?

"I have said what I should say. You can only rely on yourself in the future. As for whether it is right or wrong to come to the Celestial Martial, you can only think about it yourself."

It seemed like Muh Yunhai was a little dispirited. He waved his hand to signal Chen Fann to leave.

However, he seemed to have thought of something and called out to Chen Fann again.

"Your killing intent is too strong in your heart. In the future, if you encounter anything, you should first ask yourself if it is worth it."

Chen Fann was silent for a long time before he cupped his fists and bowed to Muh Yunhai solemnly. Then, he turned around and left.

At the same time, he was also caught in a strange cycle of self-questioning.

He began to ask himself whether the idea of killing the melon was worth it or not.

Ever since he transmigrated to this place, Chen Fann had been trapped in endless schemes and dangers. Although he had basically come into contact with all the methods and combat strength, it was undeniable that the seemingly endless dangers had caused him to change a little.

He had become violent and murderous. Although he had indeed perfectly integrated into the culture and customs of the Jiuzhou Continent, he had slowly put himself in a dangerous situation.

In this world where martial arts were revered, there was nothing wrong with killing people. However, what was more important than killing people was how to ensure one's own safety.

Chen Fann thought for a long time. He always felt that the idea of killing the melon was not wrong. Perhaps this was his nature. After all, he could not let a person who was harmful to him live.

No matter what, what Muh Yunhai said today still gave him a huge shock.

This was telling Chen Fann that he should not only look at the present, but also think of a way out for himself at all times.

As the sun set, Chen Fann raised his head and looked at the setting sun. As his gaze wandered, a faint smile appeared on his face. He knew that he had gained a deeper understanding of the world of the Nine Provinces.

...

In the depths of the Celestial Martial Academy, there was a series of extremely luxurious mansions. They were the residences of the Core Students.

Today, Lee Yanran's expression was a little serious. She walked into a newly built mansion with small steps.

This was the legend of the Celestial Martial Academy.

She had reached the Martial Cultivator Level 8 at the age of seventeen. She had only been in the Celestial Martial Academy for less than a month, but she had already reached the Level 9. She had the aura of the number one person in the Celestial Martial Academy.

And this person was Lee Yanran's brother, Lee Haoran. He was also the one who stole all the Cultivation Resource and glory from Chen Fann, and he was the one who took the blame in the end!

"Brother, do you know that that trash actually passed the test of Life And Death Road? Now, he is already cultivating his network, and he even defeated more than a hundred Level 6 martial artists today!"

Seeing her brother, who was sipping on his tea indifferently, Lee Yanran immediately spoke up anxiously.

Her cultivation had also reached the Level 6. Because of Lee Haoran, she was promoted to the Advanced Disciple. Even so, she was still afraid of Chen Fann's defeat that day.

She was afraid. She was afraid that everything she had now would be taken away by Chen Fann in the blink of an eye.

In her heart, Chen Fann definitely had the ability to do so.

Slowly putting down the teacup, Lee Haoran looked up at his sister and said, "Don't worry. No matter how strong he is, he won't be able to do anything for a few days."

"What do you mean?"

Lee Haoran smiled faintly and looked at his sister. He said, "Sooner or later, I will break through to the next level. After that, a small Chen Fann will not be able to do anything to me."

"What?!" Lee Yanran was completely stunned.

Lee Haoran was already at the Martial Cultivator Level 9. If he could break through to the next level in a month or two, he would definitely be a Martial Master!

What did a 17-year-old Martial Master represent?

A Proud Son Of Heaven!

In comparison, what could Chen Fann use to fight against Lee Haoran?

"One step is a difference, and one step is a difference. The ancients are not deceiving me."

With a carefree look in her eyes, Lee Yanran muttered to herself as she looked at Chen Fann with a sinister expression.