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As Lu Dajin led his son past a teahouse, they overheard a jumble of discussion inside.
Usually indifferent to mundane affairs, Lu Dajin was only concerned about his son's injuries.
But now, the topics under discussion were two things he couldn't ignore: Zheng Ming and the Thirteen Saint Sects.
"Excuse me, brother, what's this about Zheng Ming?" Lu Dajin quickly grabbed a man who was speaking and quietly asked.
Though the man was initially full of anger, it instantly dissipated when he felt the strength in Lu Dajin's hand.
"It's like this, to expel the Sikong Imperial clan, Zheng Ming chose the third, heaven-defying path left by the Upper Sect..."
Lu Tianci's eyes grew brighter, his admiration for his uncle did not disappoint him.
Defying the heavens, challenging the heirs of the Thirteen Saint Sects, each deed filled the youth with fiery enthusiasm, longing for the day he could be like Uncle Zheng Ming.
