"With what happened to my teacher, I don't dare to be careless. I have remembered all his various grievances and kindnesses with all of you. I have not forgotten!"
When his words landed, more cracks had formed.
A portion of them even started to spread to the mountain below, splitting the giant mountains into many pieces.
A moment later, that old voice spoke once again. This time he smiled bitterly, "If your master is still alive and knew his disciple was like that, he would be really happy. However, what happened that year didn't have much to do with the 6 of us…"
"Who knows? In the future, there will be a day when the truth comes out!"