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Chapter 2151: Chapter 2148: Original Intent

If Lin Tian were here, he would surely find it strange that Li Wenfeng had gotten involved with the Situ family. Beside Li Wenfeng, there was a woman who frowned upon hearing his words.

"Luofei, hearing that the Situ family is targeting Lin Tian, does it make you uncomfortable?" Li Wenfeng looked at the woman, speaking in a somewhat somber tone.

The woman was none other than Yuwen Luofei, a student at the England Royal Women’s College. She sighed inwardly and said, "Wenfeng, there’s not much animosity between you and Lin Tian. Why instigate conflict between him and the Situ family? How does it benefit you?"

"Lin Tian, Lin Tian, you speak of him so intimately. Ever since you met him, you’ve changed, constantly defending him. Where does that leave me, your fiancé?" Li Wenfeng stared at Yuwen Luofei, repressing his anger, his expression darkening.

Yuwen Luofei showed a look of disappointment on her face. She didn’t evade his gaze and met his eyes, uncompromisingly: "I haven’t changed. It’s you who changed. When I first met you, you were a high-spirited young man with a sense of justice. Together with our Frostwind Team, we became Guardians and fought against evil."

"But now, I no longer see the person you were. The current you is filled with malice, jealousy, and even hatred. Is this still the Guardian Li Wenfeng?" Yuwen Luofei questioned him word by word, probing his true intentions.

Li Wenfeng was momentarily stunned, but he did not reflect on himself. Instead, his expression turned even colder: "Whether at home or abroad, in the secular business world or the Ancient Martial World, I am a favored child of destiny. I dominate the business seas, becoming a leader among the younger generation."

"I studied abroad, became a student at the Royal Knight Academy, founded the Frostwind Team, became a Guardian, fought against evil, and was recognized as a genius by my mentor. I even became King Arthur’s heir."

"I must also lead my family to become an Ancient Martial Family, lasting for a thousand autumns, eternal and immortal. I, Li Wenfeng, am the protagonist of this world!"

"But ever since Lin Tian appeared, all of this has changed. He sided with the Xiao Family and the Yun Family, constantly opposing my Li Family and causing us to suffer silently."

"More importantly, during our time in England, the Sword of the King was about to be ours, but it disappeared at the last moment. Coincidentally, Lin Tian appeared in the town at that time. If it weren’t for him meddling, how could the Sword of the King have disappeared?"

"Do you know what it means to lose the Sword of the King? It means King Arthur’s legacy is incomplete. If it weren’t for losing the Sword of the King, I would already be in the Innate Realm, and defeating Ji Zimo would be no trouble at all."

"I haven’t changed; I just want to reclaim everything that’s been lost!" Li Wenfeng finally said heavily, his gaze becoming exceedingly somber.

Yuwen Luofei was not persuaded and instead shook her head, even more disappointed: "You merely rely on imagination to shift blame onto others. Is this the knightly oath you made when you became a Guardian?"

"To become a Guardian is to be indomitable, to forge ahead despite difficulties, maintaining one’s original intention. King Arthur’s legacy only makes it easier for you to gain power, but it is not the sole path in cultivation."

"Losing the legacy, you should be even more determined and work diligently. That is the spirit of a Guardian. In the past, someone from the Wang Family was expelled from their family, but they remained true to their original intention and created a new cultivation technique. That is a true cultivator!"

"Ask yourself sincerely, has your original intention become clouded with dust? Has King Arthur’s legacy caused you to lose direction? You should think about it carefully."

Yuwen Luofei spoke each word with weight, her words like a wake-up call intending to awaken the lost. After speaking, she was unwilling to stay any longer, nor did she wish to enter the trade fair with Li Wenfeng. Resolutely, she turned and left.

Li Wenfeng showed no intention of self-reflection. On the contrary, he believed that Yuwen Luofei was defending Lin Tian, which fueled his anger even more.

"Lin Tian, just wait for me." Li Wenfeng ground out a few words through clenched teeth, filled with murderous intent. Clearly, Yuwen Luofei’s words had not changed his mind; instead, they heightened the conflict.

At this moment, Lin Tian was with Fatty Huang, feeling a tickle in his nose, almost sneezing. He couldn’t help but wonder, "Who’s thinking about me again, plotting what mischief?"

"I think it’s some beauty thinking about you." Xiao Manxuan teased with a mischievous smile.

"I think it’s not just one, but several. You’re such a scoundrel." Ling Shuiyao sneered.

Lin Tian, with a thick skin, responded justly, "There’s something wrong with what you’re saying. If I were a scoundrel, how could beauties be thinking of me? Could it be that beauties all like scoundrels?"

"You..." Ling Shuiyao, normally quick-witted, found herself at a loss for words, unable to refute Lin Tian.

Miss Xiao gave Lin Tian a sideways glance, helplessly saying, "Enough, Fatty has already entered the private room."

"Hmph!" Ling Shuiyao snorted at Lin Tian and then ran toward the private room, hiding outside the window, sneakily peering inside.

Of course, Lin Tian and the others did the same, hiding outside the window to look inside.

This private room looked a bit better than the one Lin Tian stayed in. At the very least, it had more furniture, electric lights, an independent bathroom, and other modern amenities.

Fatty Huang approached the bed, where a middle-aged man lay, though his complexion seemed unwell, as if shrouded in a dark mist.

"Little Fatty, you’re back. How did the Ancient Martial competition go? It’s all my fault, bringing you into the competition with this burden." The middle-aged man sighed, full of guilt.

Upon hearing this, Lin Tian and the others immediately understood that Fatty Huang hadn’t lied. Ling Shuiyao felt a bit awkward, turning to look at Lin Tian, her mouth opening as if she wanted to say something.

Lin Tian waved his hand, signaling her not to speak, for fear of being discovered.

The sound continued to emanate from the room; it was Fatty Huang’s voice: "Dad, what are you saying? I’m your son; taking care of you is my duty. Moreover, the reason I joined the Ancient Martial competition was to enter Langya Pavilion to find the Shaoyang Pill. Winning or losing doesn’t matter to me."

"Don’t say it, I’ve met a noble person willing to exchange a Shaoyang Pill for my Deep Sea Cold Iron. You see, the color of this jade bottle is so good; it must be genuine. I can tell the noble person isn’t deceiving me." Fatty Huang excitedly took out a jade bottle and placed it in front of the man.

Upon hearing this, Miss Xiao and the other beauties turned to look at Lin Tian. As for what they were thinking, Lin Tian didn’t know; he only cared whether the Shaoyang Pill was placed to good use.

The middle-aged man, seeing the jade bottle, didn’t rejoice. Instead, he frowned, wearing a stern expression: "Little Fatty, everyone knows he’s your noble person, yet you dare deceive him with a stone? How have I taught you usually? Do you think you can act recklessly just because you believe I can’t hit you?"

Despite the middle-aged man’s voice being low, it carried a very stern tone. Fatty Huang immediately raised his hands, pinching his ear with a guilty child’s expression, looking somewhat aggrieved: "I didn’t know if the stone was Deep Sea Cold Iron. It might be... I really didn’t have any other choice."

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