"After seeing my mother, I intended to go to Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Hall...
Calculating the time, it was already the second day since Master Dong's body had been displayed, and it was also today that friends and relatives were to offer their tributes.
A master-disciple relationship.
No matter what, there were always some ties.
Although Zhou Ping'an joined Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Hall at the age of fifteen as a tuition-paying student, he wasn't considered a direct disciple.
He hadn't even learned any true combat techniques.
Overall, Master Dong had been very kind to him, a very responsible old man.
Both emotionally and logically, Zhou Ping'an couldn't just not go.
Regrettably, ever since Master Dong had had an accident, he had been detained by Yao Zhenbang's team as a suspect, constantly interrogated, and unable to get away.
By evening, he was once again stepping into the other world.
In the end, he couldn't make it.