Dongfang Cangqiong reminisced about his glorious past: "It was during that time that I met many friends, some helped me, and I also helped others. The most unforgettable event for me was patting the shoulder of the Great Emperor... and giving him a stern scolding."
As he spoke of this, Dongfang Cangqiong's aged face revealed a look of pride.
There wasn't a second person in the entire Da Qian who had such experiences.
These stories, Dongfang Cangqiong had told his descendants countless times. Everyone could almost recite them and was long tired of hearing them, yet today, none of these descendants felt impatience, instead showing a sense of sorrow.
Because, today marked the final moments of their Old Ancestor Cangqiong of the Xinping Dongfang Clan.
"Wen Tian." Dongfang Cangqiong beckoned.
"Great Grandfather."
Upon hearing this, a middle-aged man with a calm demeanor and a sorrowful expression approached.
