ely wounded. The young master's neck was slashed open by a long sword, blood gushing like a spring. He raised his hand to cover his neck, but it was of little use.As the senior brother's roar subsided...ith a golden brilliance, like a miniature sun raging within.Creaking… creaking…He slowly rose from his throne, his mouth opening and closing as a deep, powerful voice echoed through the hall: "I have...