"Third brother still isn't up?"
Sitting in a Grand Tutor's Chair, the Chen family's old patriarch, Chen Shou, whose face was covered in brown spots, asked.
His eyes were half-closed, and he looked drowsy and decrepit.
Chen Yi, Chen Shou's eldest son, was no longer young either. With frost already showing at his temples, he let out a soft laugh.
"Third brother rushed home overnight yesterday. He's probably still lost in some grand dream of spring and autumn."
Chen Shou nodded slightly. "So, the matter has already been taken care of?"
Chen Xin said loudly, "Yes, Dad."
"Third brother told me as soon as he got home last night. He'd already bribed the base supervisor and the Enforcement Captain."
"No matter what that fellow Luo does, there's only one outcome for him: death!"
Behind Chen Yi, his eldest son Chen Kun smiled. "Third Uncle plans everything flawlessly. That fellow Luo has probably already become a corpse."
Beside him, his younger brother Chen Lun sneered. "If you ask me, Third Uncle is making a mountain out of a molehill. He's just a student. Killing him would be easy."
Chen Kun shook his head. "Alun, you're underestimating that fellow Luo."
"If he were that easy to deal with, Guanglie wouldn't have..."
At that point, he looked apologetically at Chen Xin. "Sorry, Second Uncle. I didn't mean it."
Chen Xin shook his head and said slowly, "It's fine."
"Now that Guanglie's death has been avenged, that child can rest in peace beneath the Nine Springs."
As soon as he finished speaking,
a burst of footsteps sounded outside the hall.
Then Chen Wang hurriedly rushed in.
Seeing him drenched in sweat, Chen Yi laughed. "Third brother, is there news from the base?"
"That boy surnamed Luo is dead, right?"
Chen Wang panted, "Quite the