\nThe boy didn’t understand what it meant to take revenge on society, but he understood the word revenge. He said gloomily, “They killed my mother.”
Ning Shu shook her head. “I don’t take disciples.”
“Please, I’m begging you! I’m willing to do anything.” The boy knocked his head against the ground. “I want to become strong, incomparably strong. Strong enough that no one will ever dare to talk about beating and killing me.”
Only when one was powerful could they control their own destiny.