The Sword King fell silent for a moment before shaking his head, "I have my principles too."
Fu Yu smiled, seemingly unconcerned, "We've been brothers for so many years, don't I understand you? Even if I were to ask, you'd refuse anything that goes against your principles."
On this point, Fu Yu had known for a long time; he would never put his brother in a difficult position.
The Sword King held to his principles uncompromisingly, steadfast in his beliefs, and no one could change them, not even Fu Yu, his elder brother.
"Elder brother thinks highly of Su Han," the Sword King could tell from Fu Yu's words.
A person who could be praised by Fu Yu is never ordinary, especially when that person is still so young like Su Han.
"He's a very interesting person; it would be nice if he were a friend," Fu Yu said, his smile indicating he wasn't taking it too seriously.
In his tone, the appreciation was evident, utterly undisguised.