The light of the fire flickered in front of the two of them.
Mu Lin had heard that more money would be spent after a person dies; yet, Mu Lin didn't believe Mu Jue was below the ground.
However, maybe you needed to spend money to help the deceased's path to heaven? Ah, it was just another one of Mu Lin's absent-minded musings.
Jing Chen pulled Mu Lin into his arms, looking at Mu Jue's tombstone before him, and made a pledge deep within his heart.
Master, no matter what, I will protect Linlin, even if it costs my life; and your vengeance, I will avenge.
Up until now, perhaps Jing Chen finally understood why Mu Jue had been so mysterious; the Tang Family from that place was truly enigmatic; no one, other than the clan people from that place, had the right to step in, or was allowed to enter.
