"This concerns the orthodoxy of my Confucian Sect. Even if I, an old man, have to risk everything, I must come to demand an explanation. What is a mere shred of reputation compared to that?"
By the time he finished, the old man suddenly puffed out his chest, striking a pose of heroic self-sacrifice. "Though there be a thousand men, I shall go."
No sooner had the words left his lips than Chu Ying’s laughter rang out from the high platform.
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