"At that time, who would dare to issue tasks at Naihe Bridge? Who would dare to trade through our platform? That would be truly destroying the Great Wall!"
The young man called "Shuhuan" was sweating profusely and quickly lowered his head:
"Great-grandfather's teachings are correct, your grandson has learned his lesson."
The elder saw his respectful attitude and did not reproach him further, his gaze sweeping lightly over him before turning away.
"As for the 'Ideal Land'..."
He paused, a look of disdain flashing in his eyes, as he turned to look once again at the mist-covered night sky outside the window:
"A bunch of lunatics hiding in the gutters dreaming of becoming gods. If they dare to make noise again, let them come directly to Night City to find me, Shen Wanshan!"
"Although my spiritual body won't last many years, before this old skeleton collapses, I can still break a few of their teeth."
