Outside the suburbs of Shengjing, in front of a solitary grave, a young man in plain white clothes was being beaten by a group of thugs. The ground was stained red with blood.,"Miss, it's already dark. Wake up!" A very familiar voice sounded in her ear, "Tomorrow the master will be beheaded. Whether he can be saved depends entirely on you taking a risk.",That's great! My elder brother is still alive. It's not too late!。