In this life, he has no hope of retaliating against Chu Yunyang.
However, if Ye Fan could be accepted as a disciple, this would be revenge on Chu Yunyang.
Jian Boyou is naturally positive.
However, facing Jian Boyou’s words, Ye Fan still had no change in his ambition: “You should give up this intention.”
“I will not accept you as my teacher.”
“I, Chu Tianfan, have relied on the legacy of my Yunyang ancestors throughout my history.”
“The blood of the Chu family flows in my body.”
“If I respect the enemy of my Yunyang ancestor as my teacher, I will deceive my teacher and destroy my ancestors, which is unkind and unjust.”
“I will never betray my ancestors.”
“Even if you give me this fairy palace, I won’t change my mind.”
Ye Fan’s tone was tough, and there seemed to be no room for change.
When Jian Boyou heard this, he was not angry, but smiled: “I can’t tell, but you are kind and righteous.”
“Okay, I won’t force you.”
“Since you don’t want to respect me as your teacher, then you can leave.”
“I, Jian Boyou, am waiting here for the next destined person.”
“When the time comes, I will let my descendants kill you.”
“You are the descendant of Chu Yunyang. If my disciple can kill you, it will be equivalent to me defeating Chu Yunyang.”
“So little guy, before my successor shows up, you should live well for me.”
Jian Boyou smiled proudly. Since he couldn’t accept him as his disciple, he could only take another method to take revenge on Chu Yunyang.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be waiting.”
“It’s just that I’m afraid that if your disciple dies under my sword then your inheritance will be cut off.”
Ye Fan sneered and didn’t say anything nice to Jian Boyou.
After saying that, he turned around and left.