"Big brother!"
The heart of the Eight-armed Ape trembled.
"You don't get along with Lao San because he comes from a fallen family and hasn't tasted the extreme hardships of the world, which irritates you.
Big brother has also been beaten, scorned, and knows the agony of an empty stomach, stuffing grass roots, tree bark, and clay into his mouth.
So I always think about letting the villagers live a better life, to make sure my brothers have enough to eat.
You're right, the world is too harsh; when Red Eyebrow gains wealth, others must face the ruin of their families."
Lao Dao held the arms of the Eight-armed Ape, turning his gaze to the Blood Vajra:
"You came to us as a martial artist, teaching me the bone training technique, the way to harness the marrow's strength and renew blood for vitality. You've never been secretive with the brothers, guiding Lao San's spear techniques and Lao Liu's coiling sabre style."
