Having heard his words, two ethereal shadows glanced at each other across the void, but both shook their heads.
"Father, future generations have their own fortunes."
"Even if it is an overwhelming sin, both you and I cannot intervene."
After the ominous shadow finished speaking, the stern and dignified elder dispersed silently.
"All is dictated by fate..."
After a long while.
Zhou Tiance cried and laughed, hunched over as he walked out of the ancestral hall; after closing the door, a slight relief appeared on his face, clearly in not too bad a mood.
He looked up to see a figure before the mansion and, coughing, asked: "Has there been any news from the Southern Barbarians?"
Chen Ke stood not far outside the door, hesitating to speak: "I was just about to report to you."
"Oh?" Zhou Tiance rarely showed a smile and asked, "Has the Barbarian Clan already broken through the South-Garrison Pass?"
Unexpectedly, Chen Ke shook his head.
