Another wave of silence.
Duge faced Simon, sitting cross-legged.
His spine was ramrod straight.
If this world had poetry, he would inevitably recite a couple of lines: "Since ancient times, who has not known death? To stay or go, our loyalties rest with Kunlun Sect."
But the man beside him suddenly stopped persuading him, which rather disappointed Duge.
These barbarians, they completely do not understand the etiquette of offering and declining thrice!
It seems I might have to guide them in this.
Duge sighed, turned his head, looked through the small window of the prison cell at the star-filled sky, and whispered, "My family has suffered because of me; this is the last thing I can do for them. If there is anyone in this lifetime I have let down, it would be only my father and my people. They have shouldered so much disgrace for me, and now they are banished...
I have no shame in my heart, no shame towards those I have saved, but I have wronged them!
