"He didn't lie to me," Uncle Chen said.
Uncle Chen stepped forward: "I don't believe in the Dragon King, I've been lying to you all along."
... ???
Not only Ah Lai, even Nan Zhubin was stunned.
Your recent honesty with me made me very happy, after all, it's the result of my efforts.
——But what is this now?
...
Ah Lai rushed to Uncle Chen, stopping short by about two steps.
In his hand was a small section of steel pipe, Nan Zhubin didn't have to guess who this was originally intended for.
Now this weapon was swinging constantly between the two others inside the tent.
Ah Lai's breathing was heavy and rapid, his chest heaving, the rash on his arm flared with an abnormal red under the movement: "Grandpa Chen... you, you lied!"
"Yes, I've been lying all along," Uncle Chen said.
Compared to his earlier conversation with Nan Zhubin, Uncle Chen now was unusually calm: "There never was a Dragon King, I've been lying to all of you."
