Chu Yang wasn't concerned about the battle at all and didn't look back. He said lightly, "'You don't know' means… If there's such a situation in the future, you'll still stand by your clan's side and fight irrationally? Give up your own belief for the face of the Ling clan?"
Ling Hanwu smiled bitterly and said, "You just want to force me to make a choice and say an answer?"
Chu Yang nodded.
Ling Hanwu took in a deep breath and said, "I was born in the clan and the clan nurtured me to an adult. If the clan is right, I'll naturally fight for my clan! But if the clan is wrong… wrong…"
Ling Hanwu said word for word, "I'll ask for forgiveness from our enemies and seek for the hatred between us to be resolved. If it's not possible, I'll leave… leave far away from my clan."
He lowered his head gloomily. "For this, I've already left my clan once."
"But you've still come back in the end!" Chu Yang said lightly.