Sighing, he said, "We can't just watch people die. If we can save one tonight, it counts as one..."
Inside the Zhang Family Courtyard, Li Yan and the others watched everything unfold.
"This is the 'Knife Stepping Ritual' from 'Nuo Drama.'"
"Fast Ship Zhang" said in a deep voice: "'Nuo Drama' is a ritual of the Tu Clan, unlike the ordinary theater troupes of us Han people."
"I don't know much, but setting up a hundred and eight knives, this elder must have true inheritance."
"Young Hero Li, what should we do?"
"No rush."
Li Yan glanced at the "Du Huo Divine Coffin" covered with red cloth in the room and asked Zhang Sibei: "Where did your father find this thing?"
Zhang Sibei shook his head and said: "I'm not sure. Ever since we bought a piece of land, my father rarely went into the mountains to catch wild beasts. Even if he did, he would take servants and the old hunters from the village."
