to leave.“Lin Zhengren,” the old man said from behind him. “Always remember what the Lin family has sacrificed for you. Always remember, your surname is Lin. Even in death, I want to see a brilliant...slate!One man, as wide as two men's shoulders, the heavy Xuan Sheng, was holding a drum mallet tied with red silk. He pounded it merrily."Ding ding ding ding ding!!!"He flung open his large hands, tu...
Chapter 21: Commemorating Marquis Wuan