He said this with deep meaning, then slowly closed his eyes as if he had truly fallen asleep.
Upon hearing these words, Chen Zian's hands clenched suddenly, the expression on his face constantly twisting. He stared intently at the elder almost consumed by the weariness of age, an unspeakable determination surfacing in his eyes.
"Mountain Ancestor, Daowen only wishes to ask you one question, what exactly does the Chen Family mean to you?"
Chen Zian spoke each word with indescribable gravity in his voice.
The only response he received was the faint snooze of Chen Shan.
After a long time, a smile appeared on Chen Zian's face, harder to bear than crying, as he said, "I understand now...."
Then, he suddenly knelt on the ground, his head hitting the earth heavily.
Rumble!!!
At this moment, the once clear sky was obscured by dark clouds, daylight seemed to turn to night. Thunder exploded throughout the heavens and earth, illuminating the somber courtyard with flashes of lightning.
