The door was kicked open, and everyone looked up. I saw the white man who leaned over the sculpture with a big knife in his hand, standing at the door with awe inspiring dignity, and said with a face on his face, "what's the harvest, little guys?"

five people looked at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile.

there was a flash of anger on his white face. It was the kind of anger that the elder saw that the younger generation didn't make it. He wanted to rush over and Practice for himself. Pointing to five people, he swearing, "the first emperor wants to see you."...