After a mont of hesitation, Huxton said in a low voice, "So many years have passed, and my father is already old, so I'm not sure if he will help. But I can bring you to et my father. If my father is unwilling to help, there's nothing I can do!"
"Grandpa Faris has done so much for Honduria's martial artists. If Grandpa Faris doesn't want to help us, that's perfectly normal!"
Jenna hurriedly said.
"Follow !"
Huxton led Jenna out of the courtyard.
The two walked around the mountain for a long ti before they finally stopped in front of a cave.
"My father has been in seclusion in the cave all these years. Only my son can see my father once a week."
Huxton whispered to Jenna.
"I wonder why Grandpa Faris is in seclusion."
Jenna wondered in confusion.
"Why else? It was all because his father lost to soone, so he chose to go into seclusion to get stronger and prepare for revenge!"
Huxton said slowly.
"I see!"
When Jenna heard these words, she felt much better. Faris had not fought for many years, so she was worried that he was not as strong as he was before. Now, she felt that her worries might have been unnecessary. After all, it seed that Faris had not given up on ancient martial arts cultivation.
"Jenna, wait here. I'll go in and talk to my father first!"
Huxton said softly.
"Alright!"
Jenna hurriedly nodded.
Huxton then entered the cave.
A mont later, Huxton walked out of the cave and said to Jenna, "Jenna, co in with !"
Jenna took a deep breath and walked into the cave.
The cave was very dark, and there was no light at all. Jenna followed Huxton for about 100 ters before they finally saw a glimr of light.
An old man was sitting quietly on the ground with his eyes closed. There was no expression on his face.
The old man's face was extrely weathered. His hair was white, and his body was thin and weak, like a dried corpse.
When Jenna saw the old man, she couldn't help but feel shocked. She didn't expect Mr. Jinez to look like this.
At this mont, Jenna started to doubt whether Faris really had the ability to defeat Connor.
Jenna took a deep breath, then stepped forward and said respectfully, "Grandpa Faris, I'm here to see you!"
Faris slowly opened his eyes and sized up Jenna.
"So, you're the little girl from the Lester Family. You're all grown up now. You were still a child when I last saw you…"
Faris said calmly.
"I didn't expect you to still rember , Grandpa Faris!"
Jenna was a little excited.
"Of course, I rember!"
Faris replied in a low voice and then continued to ask, "How's your grandfather?"
"My grandfather is doing well!"
Jenna replied.
"That's good. After I co out of seclusion, I must go and have a few cups of tea with your grandfather. I don't have many friends in my life, but your grandfather can definitely be considered one!"
Faris paused for a mont before continuing, "You ca to look for this ti because of sothing urgent, right?"
"..."
Jenna hesitated.
She was not sure if she should continue when she saw Faris's expression.
After all, the feeling that Faris gave off now was not like an earth-rank martial artist at all. Instead, he was more like a seriously ill old man.
"I haven't left this cave for many years. Since you're here, let's go out and take a look!"
Faris stood up when he saw that Jenna was silent.
Jenna instinctively wanted to help Faris up, but Faris refused.
"Young lady, although I look a little old, my body is still fine!"
Faris said with a smile.
Jenna felt a little awkward. She didn't say anything and followed closely behind Faris.
A mont later, Jenna, Faris, and Huxton walked out of the cave.
"Why are you looking for ?"
Faris asked again.
"Grandpa Faris, a warrior nad Connor McDonald ca to Honduria a while ago. He defeated Jordan Lancaster and Hadley Lockhart…"
Jenna said.
"If it's just a personal grudge, that's understandable. Although Honduria has made an agreent with the mainland's martial artists, grudges between martial artists can't be avoided. Also, the Honduria martial artists were the ones who started the fight, right?"
Faris asked.
"That's right. It was us who attacked first!"
Jenna nodded.
"Then, there's nothing to talk about. Since Honduria's martial artists made the first move, it's normal for them to fight back."
Faris said with a smile.
"But later on, the Purple Cloud Sect also made a move, and they took the initiative to attack us!"
Jenna hurriedly added.
"Purple Cloud Sect?"
When Faris heard this, his expression finally began to change subtly.
After all, if it was just a personal grudge between martial artists, it would not be a big deal. However, if it involved a disciple of a sect from the mainland who attacked a martial artist from Honduria, the situation would be different.
"Who is this Connor McDonald? The Purple Cloud Sect actually broke the rules for him? Didn't the Purple Cloud Sect know that their disciples can't attack Honduria's martial artists?"
Faris asked angrily.
"Of course, the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect know this rule, but they don't care about this rule at all!"
Jenna whispered.
"Who is Connor McDonald?"
Faris asked Jenna.
If this was Connor's personal grudge from the beginning to the end, then Faris wouldn't want to ddle in other people's business. After all, sotis, when the martial artists of the mainland attacked, it didn't an that the martial artists of the mainland were provoking them. As long as it didn't involve a deeper level of influence, such a personal grudge was nothing worth noting.
However, if a large number of Purple Cloud Sect disciples attacked together, it was not right.
That was why Faris was so angry.
"Connor is only twenty years old, but his ancient martial arts realm is not that low. Even Hadley is not his match. We also later found out that he is actually the young sect leader of the Purple Cloud Sect!"
Jenna gave a simple introduction.
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