As I looked, I saw Cangsheng suddenly turn around and stride towards the east of the dense forest.
"What are you planning to do?" He hadn't realized how easily Cangsheng could act. During the conversation, I caught up with him.
"When I went to the Imperial City, I couldn't see my father's death!" Cangsheng said coldly, moving forward without stopping.
He sat there motionless, both angry and anxious, unable to stop himself from cursing: "Have you been kicked by a donkey? Do you think you can rescue people from the Imperial City? The Imperial City is filled with experts, how many are there in the world? If you live to be a hundred, you'll die unhappy at fifty-two!"
"So what?" Cangsheng turned and sat there angrily staring at him.
