It is quite dim in the cave, where a pale-faced man is sitting inside. He seems to be in his twenties only, sitting cross-legged on the ground with his hands placed on his knees, just like an old monk unmoved in meditation.Behind him, there are two men both older than him, who look very dispirited.“Ning, when can we leave this bloody place?” The man holding a bottle of water is somewhat younger than the other but they look very alike.Rubbing a hemp rope, the other man turns around to glance at him and heaves a sigh, saying, “No idea for now. We need to listen to the junior fellow disciple.”“Tsk. Why do we have to listen to him? We are the seniors!” Zhang Xu, who is obviously a bit disgruntled, snaps sulkily.Zhang Ning grins. He understands his younger brother’s moodiness. They are brothers. Even if their minds are not in sync, they still think quite alike.In fact, he is critical of that but he can’t
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