"My mother said the Gu Clan has re-emerged, and good days are coming for the common people. If I don't go back... the fields at home will be abandoned."
"....."
One after another, they spoke, their eyes constantly on Liu Kui.
Their voices were not loud, each mixed with the sound of sobbing.
But every word felt like a knife stabbing directly into Liu Kui's heart.
Countless memories flashed through Liu Kui's mind at that moment. Looking at the few people in front of him and the silent brothers behind him, he suddenly felt that the days in Jiangdu didn't seem so wonderful anymore.
He couldn't imagine what his family's life would be like if he didn't go back.
All his anger dissipated instantly at that moment.
Liu Kui was silent for a long time before he surveyed all the brothers present, looking at their expressions. He sighed and said, "Do you all want to go home?"
"Yes!"
"I want to go home!"
"....."
Their responses rang out like arrows released from a bowstring.
