Zhang Junwang, Zhang Peng, and the others tried to go up and greet them, but they were shoved aside by Liu Zhan and Lin Weidong. Terrified, they trembled all over and didn't dare to get any closer.
Sweat streamed down everyone's foreheads, even though the weather wasn't particularly hot. In fact, it could even be called a bit cold.
Lei Qingtian and his retinue arrived before Yang Qi and Ye Fei. He nodded and said simply, "Our condolences."
Then they walked to Zhang Xiaoduo's grave, placed down their offerings, and lit incense.
Trembling, Ye Fei said, "Xiaoduo, Xiaoduo, do you see? The Prefecture Master and the City Lord... they've all come to see you!" He trailed off, choking back his sobs. Though it was a meaningless gesture, it was better than nothing.
