It was at this moment that a figure moved. The young deputy general lunged up to the wall and extended a hand to stop Tang Thirty-Six while whispering, "That's enough! If you really do end up killing someone, it'll be very difficult to wind this matter down. That guy of yours was so big, do you really think no one will remember him?"
Tang Thirty-Six spread out his hand and dropped the piece of stone back into the plum blossoms growing along the wall. "Thanks."
Today, if not for this young deputy general and the Imperial Guard, he still would not have allowed the Orthodox Academy and Chen Changsheng to continue enduring such humiliation, but no matter what, he would have never been as happy as he was right now. Moreover, now he didn't need to worry about any problems from the aftermath.
The young deputy general expressionlessly said, "Your thanks aren't needed, I just hope that you remember what you said."