Old Lady Huo was a figure from the first generation of the Old Nine Gates, and her funeral was naturally grand. Many old-timers from the underworld had come out of seclusion simply to pay their final respects.
"I didn't expect so many heavyweights to mourn the passing of Old Lady Huo," Fatty muttered, watching several well-known figures in the underworld actually shedding tears on the spot. Men who wouldn't shed a tear even while bleeding and sweating inside ancient tombs were now putting on such a display; it was truly unbelievable.
"I heard that in her youth, Grandma Huo was a beauty with both talent and charm, and she had countless admirers. The 'Immortal' in Old Lady Huo's name was something hyped up by the crowd." As a member of the younger generation, Wu Xie felt it was not his place to say much about the entanglement between his grandfather and Old Lady Huo.
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