"Whether to cut or not, to kill, is solely based on to whom we serve."
"When my fellow disciples and I first graduated from our master, we vowed that if we couldn't serve one person, we would exert all our strength to preserve their glory."
The speaker was a man dressed in hunting attire, named Chao Heng Jinzhanlue, the sixth disciple of Old Luwei.
Together with Lu Wei, Long Guixiang, Wubudu Zhaoyu, Tamago Inshuizuka, Yi Yushou Yuangong, Li Gu A Zhu, and others like the seventh disciple Regent Toyotomi Hideyoshi, the eighth disciple Ruiyu Gate Yun Baimei, ninth disciple Minoru Ming San, tenth disciple Daojing Liuyue, eleventh disciple Shirakawa Han An Hana Mitsu, plus the youngest Shisova Mioho and Lixue Shanxianzhai, they made up the thirteen disciples of Old Luwei.
"How sad."
Tamago Inshuizuka shook his head helplessly: "Our master taught us the skills, pulled us out of desperate situations. Yet, the final lesson he imparted was so merciless."
