Mu Xingfeng stepped past him and walked steadily to Old Mr. Shen, all eyes following him, hoping he would say what they longed to hear.
Finally, Mu Xingfeng stood in front of Old Mr. Shen and fell to his knees with a "thump."
"Grandpa, I lost Ran!"
A man standing over six feet tall, straight-backed, knelt before the elder.
Perhaps others didn't know, but the Shen Family and the Mu Family have been family friends for generations, and surely they know how proud Mu Xingfeng is.
His pride showed in his outstanding childhood achievements, in the many medals adorning his chest, and in the dazzling pentagram nestled among olive branches on his young shoulders.
Such a proud person, now knelt like a child who has made a mistake, pleading for the elder's punishment.
Mu Wanxin looked at her brother, feeling mostly heartache, with tears flowing uncontrollably down her face.
