Chen and Zhao Rui had just left Guandao when a gaunt old man with a wooden stick limped over, his one leg dragging. He was hunched over and bowed deeply as he begged for alms. At his feet lay a dirty... stood firm like an unyielding rock amidst the raging storm.Nearby, Zhou Changshou's brow furrowed, his Adam's apple bobbing.He almost couldn't help but stand up to speak for Zhou Pingan.But Zhou Chan...