Jade Duxiu’s palm moved and looked at the forgotten dust and slowly walked out of the hall. Jade Duxiu gawked at the statue of his father.

"The poor blue sky and the yellow sky are in my heart, but it has caused the turmoil of heaven and earth to respond to this matter. It is not simple, but it has become my oath that the will of heaven and earth is also cheating. A sentence in Mandarin has become my oath…