Luo Houtu was silent for a moment, then finally nodded, "Although I really want to say, please, Mr. Durin, trust the law, but in the history my father taught me, the collapse of governance has the chain reaction you mentioned."
"The Remaining Sage once said, history is a mirror, on which you can see madmen, see lunatics, see clowns, but you will never see yourself."
As Durin spoke, he took the cigarette butt from his mouth and pressed it into the face of the red-skinned youth in front of him, leaving the latter and his companions shocked in place.
"Durin, ahead is Akhar's domain. I won't go further; that's your battlefield," No-name halted at this point.
Durin nodded and then strode toward the steps.
At the steps, he paused beside the God of Vengeance.
