Cold and unpeaceful clouds shadowed Chaoyang City. Bells and drums, as well as screams and curses, sounded everywhere. People were running and throwing garbage in the streets while Ning Que was running with Sangsang on his back.
"So, fighting against the entire world is like this." He thought, with the hilt in his hand. Looking at the people getting together, he breathlessly asked, "Do you feel sad?"
He had tried his best to hide. He was out of breath and his voice was quivering which was not loud nor clear enough.
Sangsang heard him very clearly. She opened her eyes to look at the terrified people around them, and could not help becoming upset with a hum.
Ning Que wore a smile on his face and said, "The good guys will feel sorry because of others' attitude, while we are the bad guys, so don't be grieved."