"Go! Hurry!" Bi Fu pushed Duke of Thunder aside forcefully and shouted loudly.
"Fu!" Tears welled up in Duke of Thunder's eyes, no longer able to be held back. Who said men don't cry? It's just that the time hasn't come for grief. Just like Duke of Thunder now, he used to think of himself as a man with no emotions, caring only for his sister, Lei Ting, and nobody else.
But now, he realized that there exists a kind of bond called brotherhood, one that transcends nationality and age. Once a brother is in trouble, the heart suffers alongside.
Duke of Thunder felt this deeply; only through experiences of life and death did he understand the preciousness of living together.
"Go!" Bi Fu stabbed himself fiercely with a dagger, the blade piercing into his chest, missing the heart by just one centimeter.
Duke of Thunder saw Bi Fu willing to commit suicide so he wouldn't be burdened; the world suddenly turned black and white, devoid of any color for him.
