As the saying goes, attending a monarch is like keeping a tiger company... Qing Shisan had never felt this way before. But ever since Zheng Xiu was enfeoffed as the Red King, Qing Shisan would, from time to time, inexplicably sense an august authority from him, one that could rival an Emperor's. This made Qing Shisan feel secretly gratified that the little sapling of yesteryear had grown into a towering tree, but he was also deeply wary. He wondered what Path the Red King had now stepped onto, as he seemed to change from one moment to the next.
Currently, only Heaven, Earth, Zheng Xiu himself, and Feng Bei knew of his Prisoner Path. His family in the mansion, including the trusted members of the Brotherhood, only knew that Zheng Xiu's mastery of Miracle Techniques was profound. They knew he could change between a small and large horse at will, his methods as unfathomable as a god or a ghost. But they still had no idea what his actual Path was.
