Justice

In the end, Fang Hui knew it was hopeless for him to seek revenge. After he became an inner court disciple, he had requested to be dispatched as an outer court deacon to manage Mound Hill City and become the City Governor of Mound Hill City.

Ten years ago, Liu Huan had brought Zhou Qi here and refreshed his memory that was already covered in dust, causing him to be overwhelmed with grief and rage.

However, what could he do?

He could not even defeat the other party.

His status was far from comparable to the other party.

Due to this reason, he could only swallow the humiliation and endure it.

"I know I don't have a chance in seeking revenge, and I've even thought about committing suicide. However, in the end, I still decided to live on! My life is destined to be incomparable to Liu Huan, but it doesn't mean the disciples I train will be incomparable to the disciples Liu Huan trains!" Fang Hui said through clenched teeth.

His eyes were red with hatred.