"Fucking hell," Yang Pai Feng said with a resigned laugh, "I've been around Changbai Mountain for so long, almost kicked the bucket! It's suffocating to think that our mighty Heavenly Reversal Gang has been driven to such a state that we're like homeless dogs, chased away by others."
The mood of everyone present turned sour at Yang Pai Feng's words. Although he spoke the truth, each person held onto that last shred of dignity as a brother of the Heavenly Reversal Gang. In the past, whoever dared to insult the Heavenly Reversal Gang would be executed, whoever dared to destroy the Gold Token would be slain…
Three decrees of execution made the Heavenly Reversal Gang's reputation no transient affair. Once, those were the gang's most glorious moments; once, those were the moments that made the hearts of the gang's little brothers swell with excitement. But, as time's wheel rolled on, all the dignity, all the glory, would inevitably be crushed to dust.
