Gousheng's Mysterious Confidence
Liu Sinan compromised.
That was right—standing in the courtyard where Gu Zhaoxi had once lived, he felt a sense of righteousness. Though the man was gone, that spirit needed to be carried on!
Speaking of chivalry in a world where the strong devoured the weak was truly laughable, laughable indeed. Yet there would always be people who believed in it.
Liu Sinan was one of them.
He never cared about others' opinions, nor did he care if they mocked him.
So, after sensing Gu Zhaoxi's righteousness within the illusion created by the food, he decided to shoulder his banner and truly defend it, truly carry it onward!
"Brother Liu."
Jun Changxiao said seriously, "I won't force you if it goes against your wishes."
Liu Sinan said, "Liu is willing. I only wish to continue Hero Gu's spirit!"
"Good!"
Jun Changxiao swept all the food from the table, took out an Entrance Registration Form, and declared grandly, "From today onward, Elder Gu's position and spirit will be inherited by Brother Liu. If he has a spirit in heaven, he will surely be immensely gratified!"
Poor Gu Zhaoxi. Before his death, he helped Gousheng raise his realm; after death, he still had to help him recruit people, squeezed dry of his last shred of value.
Perhaps that was the true meaning of "life and death" in brothers through life and death.
Looking at the spilled soup on the ground, a pained expression immediately surfaced on Liu Sinan's face.
The dishes on the plates had been eaten clean, but the soup was also a delicacy of the mortal world. Letting it go to waste like this was truly a reckless destruction of heavenly gifts!
Wait!
Was it chivalry that moved him, or food?
Mm... probably both.
The Main Hall