"What do you all think?" Yin Hongsheng asked.
Fang Dahong chimed in eagerly, "I think there's no problem. Only by scattering our branches and leaves can the Han heritage be passed down and endure forever."
"I disagree! When we gather, we're a ball of fire; when we scatter, we're a heap of loose sand. Together we can still accomplish something big, but if we scatter, we won't be able to achieve a damn thing!" Ma Chaoxing retorted.
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