19 19.Letters

The first letter was written by Kang Bojing to Wang Feng:

"Wang Feng, you have treated my esteemed self and my Kang clan with contempt. My Kang clan did nothing but good things. The contemptible bottom-feeder riff-raff like you was always envious of our great clan. Whenever someone like you comes and disrespects great clans it's a known fact that their adversary holds nothing of substance.

You cloistered yourself in Shoushan Sect like a turtle. In the end that is all you can do. Your miserable self is shuddering in fear, thinking about what the Kang clan is going to do to you. You are right to think that way. My Kang clan is mighty. Mightier than what your feeble little mind could comprehend.

Shudder in fear and expect us."

Wang Feng sent a reply:

"My dear friend Kang Bojing

There was a dog in my neighborhood. Somebody beat this dog for its incessant barking. Afterward, it kept whining and licking its wounds, all throughout the night. Didn't give people in the neighborhood a wink of sleep. Eventually, it got better. After it got better it started barking again. It did not learn its lesson. Somebody showed up to beat it again. Beating this dog had become community service.

This dog was a dog. Its whole family was dogs. That being the case, it did mutt things. It shat everywhere, it kept slobbering over bitches. It lived such a dog life. I think about sometimes living such a dog life, It did deserve a beating. In fact, the beatings were par for the course for dogs.

If only everyone had beaten other dogs too. Our lives would've filled with less dog nonsense."

Kang Bojing replied:

"You son of a wh*re.

I've been keeping my cool because unsightly behavior is not something becoming of our great Kang clan. However, you don't understand words.

You don't have a pinch of manhood in you. Even then you had Yi fight for you. I have a bit of respect for Yi but not for you. You are nothing but a b*tch. Your whole family is bitches. Your ancestors are bitches.

When I think about your shitty grin I feel nothing but disgust. It makes me want to wipe you from this world. I want to put you under the ground. You are to never succeed in your endeavors! Whatever you want to do, the Kang family will be there to stop it. Your life is over. Curl into a ball and cry. Seethe in despair."

These letters were the highlights of Wang Feng's day.ıt was a joy to chat with a person long term.

" Kang Bojing, You stink as good as a wet loincloth. You eat and eat but forget to defecate. That's why you are so fat. your mother is a monkey and your father is a donkey. you are a blight in this world. Other people get warts that expel pus when they get awfully sick. You are the wart and puss itself.

Nobody will ever love you. That's why you have to use an aphrodisiac. women everywhere are repulsed by your dreadful visage. There is someone out there for everybody, except for you. You have no one that willingly loves you. You are a sad and pathetic waste of space. People just tolerate your existence, you radiate unpleasantness everywhere you go.

You are a tragic figure. You never had a chance to become a person since your mother ate something nasty and sh*t you out. You trot around as your sh*t self and smear yourself on people. People are disgusted by you beyond belief. Everything you do you have to do by force. You will never feel the joy of living a normal life."

Kang Bojing was fuming with anger. He didn't have experience with the Internet. He never imagined someone could be so nasty in letters. Whenever Kang Bojing answered him with a letter, the letters got worse. Assassins couldn't reach Wang Feng because he was within the Shaushan sect all year round. Kang Bojing hatched a plan. He would join Shaushan Sect, Within the sect, he would take revenge.

"Wang Feng, Do you think you are safe in there? You will be suffering by my hands soon enough. You are nothing. You have no backing no power. Your glib tongue couldn't save you this time. I'm coming for you. Your life is hanging by a thread. that thread will be cut by me, Kang Bojing. I will destroy everything you care about in front of you. I will mutilate your family, friends, and even acquaintances. You are a frog in a well, not noticing the power of the Kang family hovering above you. If you knew you would be crying in the corner apologizing.

You ignorant fool, you don't know who you are messing with. That is the result of your small world. You don't even know how vast the heavens are and the Kang clan is like heavens compared to you. You are nothing but an insect we can crush with one finger.

Your dignity is non-existent too. While our Kang clan are soaring dragons flying through auspicious clouds you are a shaved donkey that is ruining the scenery. You shouldn't be there at all for the sake of everybody's eyes. If nothing, For the aesthetic's sake, I should kill you. You are like a splinter of wood that has flown into my eye. Irritating to the extreme.

You just need to be plucked and that's it."

Wang Feng had read the latest letter. He was giddy with joy. Messing with Kang Bojing was really entertaining. Over the years many letters were sent back and forth. Everyone was wondering who it was that writing to the enigmatic young elder of the divination hall Wang Feng. A curious girl asked Wang Feng exactly that.

"He is the young master of the Kang clan. He is a homosexual and I'm not. He has been pursuing me for a long time. He has been sending me letters non-stop. I always send him simple letters with nothing but polite rejections in them. He doesn't get discouraged and writes and writes. I don't know what to do.

The girl was shocked. This was a juicy drama! This was sensational! She couldn't wait to tell all her friends how Kang Bojing was a raging homosexual who lusts after young men. Oh, the gossip was dripping with juice! This was the most exciting thing that happened to her! What an exciting drama!

The girl went around. Wherever she went, she spread the rumors that Kang Bojing was hopelessly in love with the young elder of the divination hall. Tormented with yearning, all he could do was write letters.

With a broken heart, the tragic figure of young Master Kang could be imagined. He who has everything in the world, couldn't have one person he always wanted. Oh, the drama! The agony! The despair! The love!

The girl had let her imagination run wild. She was writing scenario after scenario in her head. Kang Bojing was on his knees crying, Kang Bojing was crying over an artist's rendition of Wang Feng. Kang Bojing was sniffing a rose and staring longingly in the direction of the Shaushan Sect. Kang Bojing was rejecting young ladies and leaving them in tears for his one true love!

Wang Feng had orchestrated a terrible reputation for Kang Bojing in the Shoushan Sect. He was waging a propaganda war on the Kang clan. Wang Feng was not yet ready for direct war or economic war. Some of the money Wang Feng was making was being spent spreading rumors. Rumors jeopardize the financial stability of the Kang clan. Dangers of buying from the Kang clan, untrustworthy Kang clan practices, the Kang clan's propensity for personal drama affecting their business affair, and so on. It was all to slowly weave the Kang clan's demise. The calamity called Wang Feng wouldn't happen to them if they weren't so overbearing. they insisted that Wang Feng had to die or suffer in humiliation. Wang Feng would rather focus on his own affairs but the Kang clan had put him into a kill-or-be-killed situation. So, Wang Feng was going to kill. He had to weaken the beast first before he himself got stronger. Only then he could just eliminate the threat.

He was like a snake. He already had injected the venom. now, he only had to wait for it to spread.

Years went by while nothing interesting happening. Wang Feng's wealth kept increasing due to the meteorology service. He had already nourished his body completely. He was now aiming for cultivation books to figure out the inner constructs of different cultivation foundations.

He was also raising a group of highly mathematically capable youngsters that were the best choice for research assistants. Wang Feng could not do everything alone. He had to get help from people he could half-trust. Wang Feng sat on his chair and smiled.

"Ah yes, everything is coming together nicely."