I transmigrated into a world of mixed martial arts and made my living telling stories at the Tongfu Inn. When I told the tale of Old Huang taking on Wudi City, the whole hall cheered. A burly man at a private table on the second floor slapped the table and called out for me to drink with him. As we drank, he said, "Brother, let's become sworn brothers." My hand trembled. This man was called Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars' Sect.
