Chapter Thirty-Five: Dying to Offer Incense, to Live for the

her.Then, from the thick fog, an old man with white hair emerged. His face was wrinkled like old tree bark, his eyes were cloudy and dim, and he stooped over, even stumbling in his steps.But he walke...gritted his teeth. "Lao Duan, I must kill them. I will cut each and every one of them who participated...to pieces!""But you can't kill them. You can't kill anyone." Duan Li said coldly and ruthlessly...