"Mohists, living above the matters of His Majesty and below the difficulties of farmers, are truly formidable."
Lame Man Uncle praised his own inadequacies, but when it came to boasting about his family's teachings, it was a relentless cascade.
"However, the legitimate disciples of noble families have secluded themselves in the deep mountains, indifferent to the mundane world for many years, and their whereabouts are long lost to the world."
"Having said that, in these turbulent times, even hermit families have been uncovered, haven't you also ended up fighting as one of the ruddy men at the front?"
This statement by Bai Junjun was quite cutting, causing the uncle to choke, and it took him a while before he could reluctantly say, "It's true, indeed, my brothers and I have been wrongly involved."
"Brothers?"
Bai Junjun and Li Wenli were taken aback.
They had thought Lame Man Uncle was alone; who knew he had kinsmen in this Death Valley?