"...I don't feel like there has been any sacrifice."
"Anyway, there's no need to take this matter too seriously."
"I haven't paid much attention to it either... just felt... "
"Let's just agree on that!"
"Fine."
...
On the beach, Fat Long picked up the incense sticks he had dropped earlier, not wasting them, each of the three men—including Qu Gui and Black Dragon—held three incense sticks.
They held them in both hands.
Under the night sky, the tips of the incense sticks shimmered with a crimson glow and wisps of blue smoke drifted faintly.
The three knelt before the grave Ao Tian had dug for Black Dragon, looking towards the tombstone in front of the mound.
Fat Long, leading solemnly, spoke first.
"Remember Fat Long, Black Dragon, Qu Gui."
"Though not born brothers, since we've sworn to be brothers, we'll unite in heart and work together to rescue the endangered and help the needy."
