"You’re to be punished with three years isolation and you’re not allowed to come out!"
The Elder of Puqiang Tribe did not even look at the middle aged man as he spoke unhurriedly.
The middle-aged man fell silent. He wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth and got up to bow towards the Elder. He hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but chose to remain silent in the end and left respectfully. Yet at the very moment he walked to the edge of the mountain and was about to go down…
The Elder of Puqiang Tribe looked at Su Ming standing on the Chain of Han Mountain in the rain and spoke once again."You acted too rashly, spoiled everything and achieved nothing. Three years is too few, go isolate yourself for six years and do not come out!"
This time, the middle-aged man not only did not harbor any resentment, he became more respectful and bowed towards the Elder once again.
"Thank you, Elder."