Black Water Pool, Shen Family.
Shen Yuan lay quietly on the recliner, gazing at the sky.
When he knew his son Shen Wenyan perished in Hundred Beasts Mountain, he knew right away.
These past few days, he had been silently enduring it alone in the Black Water Pavilion.
He previously consumed thirty years of his lifespan to deduce the fate of Shen Wenyan's family of three, and later used a Life Talisman to alter Shen Li's fate, consuming another two years of his life, leaving his body extremely frail.
Now, the pain of losing a son was like a sharp dagger stabbing into his heart.
The feeling of a white-haired person sending off a black-haired one, those who haven't experienced it wouldn't understand.
Yet, he didn't dare to tell his wife Hu Yufen, afraid she might suffer from overwhelming grief and meet with an accident.
"Grandfather…"
Shen Chongxuan slowly approached, sitting down on the steps, his expression somewhat dazed.
