The next day, after getting off the plane, Li Yan headed straight for the site of the now-demolished Kowloon Walled City.
This was something a person engulfed in mysteries like his own would definitely do.
Kowloon Walled City Park, Longjin Righteous School.
In front of the long corridor, styled like a garden in the south of the Yangtze River, there were engraved red characters on stone:
It's like a dragon, divining that in another year the carp will transform, dragons will rise, completely washing away the barbaric smoke and egg rain
Knowing this ford, I wish from this origin to search the streams, trace back evenly to divide the Soviet Sea and Korean tide
"I'm sorry, but I have no idea what you're talking about?"
Hearing the old man say this, Li Yan kept a calm face, "I know that the City was demolished before the handover, and a lot of things inside are no longer remembered. But Mr. Hou, are you sure you don't want to think about it more carefully?"
