The atmosphere inside the humble abode was heavy.
The surrounding villagers of Great Wilderness Village also wore solemn and sorrowful expressions, tinged with a sense of unwillingness and frustration.
They were descendants of the Palace Guardians, followers of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.
This lineage once shared supreme glory with the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.
But now, they have fallen to such a bleak end.
Ning Chen clenched his fists tightly, his young face showing a stubborn and unyielding expression.
Though young, he understood much.
From a young age, Ning Defa had told him the glorious deeds of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.
His body also contained the bloodline of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.
Thus, he felt very unwilling.
Even little Xiaoxuanxuan had reddened eyes, sad and tearful for the Sacred Body and the lineage of the Palace Guardians.
"Sir, forgive me for sharing this heavy history with you," Ning Defa expressed apologetically.
