Book of Life and Death!
Judge's pen!
A stroke fell, written upon it.
A person's name, that is a human life.
"Considering Master Wu Chang's temperament, probably whoever's name I write down will die tonight?"
"Isn't the Book of Life and Death right in front of me now, and isn't this in my hand the Judge's pen?"
Chief Clerk Yang felt his mouth dry and his tongue parched, yet he hesitated to write.
Vaguely, his forehead was full of sweat beads.
Suddenly a breeze came, making him feel chilled to the bone, his back trembling.
Only then did he realize that his undergarments were soaked with sweat.
"After all, I underestimated Master Wu Chang's temperament."
Chief Clerk Yang mocked himself with a smile, thinking, "To blend in or to be corrupt? Master Wu Chang is destined not to be among such people ..."
He no longer hesitated and immediately wrote down the names.
A moment later, a list had been made.
