Luen stared dumbly, eyes wide as he struggled to find words. After some time, he finally stammered in disbelief, "Father?"0

Feng Liusi had appeared at the last second during the battle at the Evil Eye Fist arena and drawn the rampaging Cassius away. But that had been a fleeting moment. Luen hadn't seen Feng Liusi then, and by the time they left the combat arena, Feng Liusi and Cassius had already disappeared, leaving only devastation in their wake. Therefore, seeing Feng Liusi appear before him now was an unimaginable shock for Luen.0

Feng Liusi nodded. Emotion flickered over his face as he slowly said, "I'm back." 0

He added, almost as an afterthought, "I've completed my seclusion."0

Luen's lips moved as if he had a thousand things to say.0

For decades, Red Falcon Fist had relied on Feng Liusi as its sole combat artist. After experiencing a dangerous setback, Feng Liusi had gone into seclusion for three years. Luen had then shouldered the burden of keeping the Red Falcon Fist alive and endured countless difficulties. However, Feng Liusi's condition had only continued to worsen, and he even hinted that if he couldn’t resolve his issues, he might die.0

Red Falcon Fist had been plunged into even greater turmoil over the past six months as the Eastern Alliance plan from the Eastern Nine Sects loomed over them. Evil Eye Fist was slowly pressuring them from outside, while internal problems within Red Falcon Fist continued to fester. Luen had fought through...0