Shui Xuanzhi said,"Forty-seven."
Chen Shi couldn't help but be moved, "At forty-seven years old, you've cultivated to the Mahayana Realm, Shui Changshi's future is limitless!"
Walking and conversing with him, Shui Xuanzhi shook his head, "Young Lord Chen's words are mistaken, Shui has reached the Mahayana Realm, and it's already the peak. It's difficult to advance any further in this lifetime."
The two headed towards the Inner City of the Western Capital, and Chen Shi noticed Qin Su, Dou Qi, and others were following closely behind them.
"We bear no malice."
Shui Xuanzhi said, "You killed the young lord during the Imperial Examination, as his skills were inferior. Now that he has died, the Fuzheng Pavilion has been dissolved, and everything related to him has crumbled. Even if we had the audacity of the heavens, we wouldn't dare oppose the Court. Personal power, in front of the Court, is just a drop in the ocean."