Chapter 1500: Chapter 164 Harry’s Story_3
Two hours later, the two of them slowly finished their cultivation and almost simultaneously opened their eyes.
Harry’s eyes revealed a look of surprise as he asked curiously, "Kid, how exactly did you train these skills? How is it that in less than a year, you’ve grown so much stronger than the last time we met?"
Hearing Harry’s words, Ah Dai couldn’t help but recall the earnest expectations the Sword Saint of the Tian Gang had for him when he passed down his teachings. With a gentle sigh, he said, "I’m sorry, Uncle, this is a secret of our Tian Gang Sword Sect, and I can’t tell you. Perhaps, when the Four Sword Saints competition occurs, you’ll find out the answer."
Harry gave a wry smile and said, "Now I’m almost reluctant to go. Even the grand-disciple of that old fellow Sword Saint of the Tian Gang is stronger than me. If I go, wouldn’t I just make a fool of myself? Child, the clogged meridians in your body seem to be related to your emotions. You must have undergone significant emotional trauma recently. Is it because of avenging that uncle of yours? How’s the Assassin’s Guild now?"
Ah Dai’s eyes darkened as he replied, "It’s not just about revenge, there are other matters too." He then recounted everything that had happened to him after leaving the small village, including how the young girl had died and how he had killed the Governor of Mica Province and Tiro. However, he omitted the part about the misunderstanding between himself and Yue Yue.
After hearing Ah Dai’s account, the Western Swordsman Harry fell silent. He could feel the intense sorrow in Ah Dai’s heart, which stirred an inexplicable feeling within him for this straightforward yet melancholy boy. With a sigh, he said, "Child, I never imagined your journey would be so turbulent. I’m getting old. If the same things had happened to me, I might have already crumbled under the weight. I can tell you’re teetering on the edge of mental collapse. You must hold on and push through this dark period of the soul. Once you emerge from it, your future will be limitless. If there’s anything you need my help with, just say the word, and I’ll do my best to assist you. Ah! By the way, you killed the registered disciple of the Northern Sword Saint, and that old codger Goshawk is notorious for protecting his own. He likely won’t let you off easily, so be cautious. That old man’s Fire Nightmare Aura is formidable—a domineering form of True Qi that’s even more potent than Fire Magic. Back in the day, even Di Si had to expend significant effort to deal with him."
Ah Dai let out a cold snort and said angrily, "It’s his own fault for not teaching his disciple properly, and yet he wants to trouble me? I’m not afraid of him in the slightest."
Harry smiled faintly and said, "With your current level of skill, you could indeed go toe-to-toe with Goshawk, but it’s still better to be careful. After all, offending a Sword Saint isn’t a trivial matter! However, that registered disciple of his who tormented your friend truly deserved to die. When I see Goshawk, I’ll mediate on your behalf. He should give me some face, and with Di Si backing you as well, Goshawk won’t be able to do much to you. Speaking of which, how’s the Dark Forces situation you mentioned last time? Between the Church and them, who’s currently gaining the upper hand?"
Ah Dai sighed and said, "There’s still no decisive outcome. The Church has been spreading its forces thin, searching for the whereabouts of the Dark Forces, but even now, they’ve found no clues and are completely on the defensive."
Harry nodded and said, "If the Dark Forces become too rampant, I won’t stand idly by. After all, for humanity to survive on this continent, the Dark Forces must be eradicated completely. Ah Dai, are you planning to help the Church?"
Ah Dai was taken aback. The mention of the Church made him unconsciously think of Xuan Yue. With the young girl’s death weighing heavily on him, he’d almost forgotten the guilt he felt toward Xuan Yue these past few days. The sudden recollection caused his entire body to tremble slightly. Looking despondent, he said, "The Church has so many experts, they wouldn’t need my help."
Harry replied, "That’s not how you should see it. While the Church does have many experts, I don’t think any of them, apart from the Pope, have reached your current level. Child, don’t belittle yourself. When the continent is in danger, you should contribute to humanity’s cause. Don’t forget the Tian Gang Sword Sect’s mission to uphold justice. When the time comes, Di Si will undoubtedly lead your entire sect to assist the Church in combating the Dark Forces."
Hearing Harry’s words, Ah Dai’s mind cleared. Yes, how could he abandon righteousness for personal matters? If the Dark Forces overrun the continent, it would bring catastrophic consequences. That was something neither he nor his master would want to see. Even Harry was willing to give up his peaceful life to contribute to the continent—how could he shirk his responsibilities when he carried the Sword Saint of the Tian Gang’s hopes? Nodding firmly, Ah Dai said, "Rest assured, when the time comes, I won’t back down."
Harry nodded with satisfaction and said, "Once the continent is at peace, if we’re still alive, you should come and live with me. We can spar daily. Ever since that battle with you, my hands have been itching for another fight!"
Ah Dai smiled faintly and said, "Anytime. If you’re willing, we can have a match right now."
Harry shook his head and said, "Right now? Forget it. Your body still hasn’t fully recovered, and I don’t want Di Si accusing me of bullying his grand-disciple. Besides, I’ve recently developed a few unique techniques that I plan to save for the Four Sword Saints competition—I wouldn’t want to reveal them now. Hmm, it’s already quite late. Let’s head out. My wife should be back soon."
