When Jiang Yan opened his eyes, he saw Fan Yu kowtowing to him. What was that about? He wasn't dead yet. Jiang Yan reached out to push the fool's shoulder, but the movement tugged at the wound on his back and reopened it. He bent forward in pain, bracing himself against Fan Yu's shoulder, and his head knocked against the gem-studded jade crown on Fan Yu's head.
"Great hero, are you..." Fan Yu was horrified by the gesture and hurriedly grabbed Jiang Yan by both arms. "Are you going to pass on all your lifelong power to me?"
"Pfft!"
Jiang Yan was so furious he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"I'm deeply grateful that you think so highly of me, great hero." Seeing this, Fan Yu became even more certain. His voice trembled with emotion as he said, "Don't worry, great hero. Once I inherit your power, I'll uphold justice, rob the rich to help the poor, and draw my sword whenever I see injustice."
Jiang Yan, who had been half-dead, was angered back to life. Grabbing Fan Yu by the arm, he said, "Do you really have extraordinary bones?"
"Is that really true?" Fan Yu said with regret. "I knew I was a martial arts prodigy. I should have gone out into the jianghu long ago. I've wasted more than ten years, but at least it's not too late now."
"That mouth of yours," Jiang Yan took a deep breath, "could kill an enemy."
Theme: Chase your dreams bravely!
