He just stood there, lost in thought for a long time, not knowing how much time had passed before he came to his senses.
He even thought of four lines of criticism:
All my life I've not cultivated good deeds,
Only loving to murder and set fires.
At Yihong House they spoke of karma,
Now I finally realize I am me!
...
Chen Jie came to his senses, turned his head, but saw no trace of the Old blind man; he was left alone, dazed, standing on the spot.
"Senior, Senior."
Chen Jie searched but couldn't find any trace of the Old blind man.
"What kind of person is he?"
Chen Jie thought, and immediately began to plan his next move.
Although he might be the Han King Chen Youliang from history, everything was still uncertain; he couldn't just sit around and become that king who divided the realm in three just by doing nothing.
Moreover, Chen Jie suspected, could there be someone else with the same name?
Could there be another person named Chen Jiusi?
