In the small town, tens of thousands of outsiders knelt before the Buddhist Temple at sunrise, awaiting the summoning of the Buddha Light.
Many haven't eaten in almost four or five days, yet their spirits are nowhere numb like those of refugees. On the contrary, their eyes are filled with unprecedented vitality, a fervent worship that enables them to stand guard day after day, their will even stronger than the elite soldiers of the Imperial Court.
Chen Qing watched from a distance outside the town, his heart in turmoil.
The design by the overseer back then, now seems exceedingly cruel.
It has to be said that compared to Pu YunChuan, this overseer is the true master of manipulating human hearts. How do you make an ordinary person overcome despair and become confident?
