Must Call My Nephew Back and Kill Him!

"This is not so much acknowledging my mistake as calling you here to apologize, old man."

Yuan Zhenhai said this and was about to bow to Elder Chen.

"Don't!" Elder Chen reached out to stop him. "Young master, how can a servant accept such great courtesy?"

Yuan Zhenhai's eyes grew misty. He said, "You were once a trusted servant of my mother and more importantly, someone who watched me grow up. I have wronged you by doubting your loyalty, which made you leave in anger. You were right; Yuan Zhenxian did not have good intentions towards me. Not only did he tamper with the pills to suppress my cultivation, but he also plotted to take my life."

Elder Chen looked at the weak and frail Yuan Zhenhai, his heart filled with pain.

He looked around and immediately understood that Yuan Zhenxian was dead.

"It's not too late for the young master to see his true colors now," Elder Chen said with a sigh. "Your bones are still strong, and your cultivation can still improve."