Jinzhou City.
Yichun Building.
Early the next morning, Liang Sheng was refreshed, while Zhang Rongjun rubbed his old waist with a bitter smile on his face, thinking that he was really getting old.
Liang Sheng glanced at him, and Zhang Rongjun gave him a look that men understood. Then, they both greeted each other and went their separate ways back home.
When Liang Sheng returned home, he planned to spend the whole morning waiting and observing the situation in Jinzhou City. However, not long after, someone knocked at his door.
Ma Xiaoliu rushed in and said, "Master, Grandfather has passed away. The family is asking you to go to the Ancestral Hall now."
Hmm?
Liang Sheng was momentarily lost for words at this unexpected news. Then, a guard from the Liang Family stepped forward and explained, "There was a disturbance last night. The elder was seriously injured in battle. Despite calling for a doctor in time, he still passed away."
