In a living room dimly lit by yellow lights, where a black-and-white photograph sat, a middle-aged woman knelt on the floor, weeping inconsolably.
Bai Ze stood by, not knowing how to comfort her; he merely stared in a daze at the photograph of Sun Tai. Only yesterday, he had finished his decisive battle with Bai Sha, his reputation now resounding throughout all of Daxia. Having happened to pass through Tianshui City, he had wanted to see how his old brother was doing, never expecting to be met with such a scene.
A haze clouded Bai Ze’s eyes. Even though he was now a renowned and powerful figure, he could not help but feel a profound tremor in his soul. He clearly remembered their school days: joking around with one another, laughing and bickering in class, and playing pranks during gym. As an orphan, he had often found himself in dire straits, and Sun Tai had always been the one to reach out and help, even though Sun Tai’s own family was far from wealthy.
Chapter 155