C1915 The Madness of the Divine Machine

"Master, from now on, this life of mine, Suan Shenji, will be yours!"

"From now on, if you want me to go east, I will not go west. If you want me to chase dogs, I will not chase chickens!"

In the pavilion above the ruins of the Taigong, Suan Shenji was kowtowing until his head was filled with blood.

Whether it was Chen Fan, Weng Yan, Ling Feng, or the others who came to pull him