Yu Yangzi laughed and said, "Kid, I know why you're so eager to take me as your master. But it's useless. Even if I wanted to protect you, I couldn't!"
"So you've decided to kill me?" Jiang Xiaobai felt his heart sink.
Yu Yangzi said, "You've cultivated the Formless Tribulation Skill. There's only one way out for you—to execute you. Otherwise, it would mean violating our ancestral regulations."
"When will you do it?"
Jiang Xiaobai said, "They couldn't have sent you to kill me, could they?"
Tears welled up in Yu Yangzi's eyes as he said, "How could my heart be so hard! Alas, it seems we are not fated to be master and disciple after all!"
Jiang Xiaobai laughed and said, "Old Tao, you're crying? Haha, I never thought you had tears. Don't cry. If worse comes to worst, eighteen years later, I'll be a great man again."
