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"Father, there's no need for self-reproach. Lin Junsheng ambushed me, and I will have my revenge. Even if I have to join the Changchun Temple, I'll find a way to deal with him. It would be counterproductive if you, Father, were to disturb your state of mind and hinder your cultivation over this." Yuan Ming saw his father's guilty expression and spoke to comfort him.

Yuan Zuochong looked at Yuan Ming with relief: "Heh, I never thought I'd see the day when my son Ming would comfort me. A gentleman's revenge is not too late even after ten years. Don't act rashly."

"Father, don't worry about me. I have my ways. I've already waited three years; what's another ten?"