Xiao Guizi, a noble person, a pure person, a person who has risen above base interests.
In his performance just now, from the initial helplessness and compromise, to the painful inner struggle and sadness, to the eventual intolerance and defiance against it all.
He vividly portrayed all the psychological activities of a person who encounters injustice but lacks the power to right it.
Looking at Xiao Guizi's expression, the Great Elder couldn't speak for a long time, and even he himself began to somewhat believe it.
"Was Zhong Xin really that kind of person before?"
The Great Elder was about to say something when he saw Xu Qingshan wave his hand and speak indifferently, "Let's put an end to the matter of Zhong Xin's death; now that he's dead, let's not bring up his past deeds in the future.
Great Elder, you have lost your discretion today."
