At the back of the hill, they finally caught sight of Lei Long. In life, although he often coughed and spat blood, now in death, he lay quietly in his coffin. Which, after all, made sense. If Lei Long had continued coughing now, probably not a single person would be around.
"My father did many things in his lifetime, whether right or wrong, that's all in the past. From today onwards, I, Lei Ting, carry the banner. After today, do as you please—those who have grievances, seek revenge; those who feel wronged, grieve. We, Fierce Tiger, will take charge. But if anyone dares to pull any underhanded moves, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Song Yun prodded Gulang, who stood beside him, asking, "Looks like the kid is talking about you, aren't you going to go up there and teach the youngster a lesson?"