No Crossing

Retitled from Keeping to One Voice to Uncrossable

At Great Buddha Temple, wisps of smoke rose from the metal-cast relief incense burner. The solemn, dignified atmosphere stretched on in peaceful silence.

The first time Shi Sheng saw him, he was dressed in a black suit, cool and aloof, with an air of noble restraint. His hands were clasped together in reverence. If not for the dozen or so men in black standing outside the hall, A Sheng would have believed he was sincerely worshipping Buddha and chanting sutras.

A Sheng had no idea who he was. She had only heard his subordinates respectfully call him Second Master.

□□ Big Shot VS Naive Rookie

A somewhat dark tone

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