Once the third and fourth brothers had killed off this batch of Two-Horned Pigs and stored them in their storage rings, Jian Gang walked anxiously up to them, and knelt down directly in front of them, "Young masters, it's my mistake for not recognizing Tai Mountain when I see it, my apologies."
With that said, Jian Gang knocked his head against the ground three times, with so much force that he broke his forehead, blood gushing out.
The third and fourth brother exchanged a glance. Seeing Jian Gang took the initiative to apologize before they spoke, they acknowledged his wisdom.
Mommy used to say, a good kid is the one who can acknowledge and correct their mistakes.
The third brother waved at him magnanimously, "Alright, get up! We forgive you!"
Jian Gang stood up, wiping the sweat off his forehead, his mouth was wide open in a happy grin. He bowed to them, saying, "Thank you, young masters, thank you..."
