บท 438: Regardless If It’s Autumn Wind or Spring Wind, Let's Hit Some Trees

In this world, Chen Changsheng previously only had one idol, his senior brother Yu Ren. Later on, after experiencing that storm in Xunyang City, there was another: Wang Po. Golden light faintly glinted across the surface of the lake. He gazed at the koi in the water, especially that fat koi which was slowly sinking into the mud at the bottom. He thought to himself, I don't want to live like that. If I can live past this ordeal of life and death, if I can survive, then I would like to live like Wang Po.