By now, this isn't about people coming to save themselves; it's just people gathering to watch. This is definitely the sin of indifference to death.,Villagers in homespun short shirts carried farm produce past him, casting sideways glances his way, their eyes twinkling with amusement. He could still hear the fading chatter of their conversation.,It was that very spring, he devoted himself to a common scholar from Changlin Village.。