"I'm sorry, but I won't carry out that order. You take Third Boss away; I'll stay."
"Xuan Ling, kneel down!"
Xuan Da roared impatiently.
Xuan Ling clenched his teeth, but out of respect for his older brother's authority, he had no choice but to kneel obediently.
"You swore before our parents' spirits that you would live well with Third Boss, that you would marry, have children like an ordinary person, and continue the Xuan Family's lineage."
Xuan Ling refused to speak. The three brothers shared the same mother; he couldn't bring himself to abandon his own flesh and blood.
At most, he could send Third Boss away and guard their home with his eldest brother.
"You kneel here and think it over. Once you've understood, come find me!"
Xuan Da flung his sleeves and left.
As the sky gradually darkened, Xuan Er suddenly got up. The stockade was in a moment of crisis—how could he afford to waste time here?
