"Indeed, I have lost."
At this point, the State Preceptor felt nothing but endless exhaustion, even a bitter smile appeared on his face:
"Twenty years of planning, only to be despised by the ancestral master, how pitiful."
Now, the Reincarnator who had entered the city had already rushed to the forefront, and amidst the flickering shadows, the quiet place where the Ten Surnames Ancestral Hall was located suddenly became chaotic.
Leading the charge was Er Guotou, looking anxious, knowing that among this group of Reincarnators, there were many who were rebellious and disobedient, fearing that someone inattentive might rashly attack Hu Ma.
As he glanced around, his gaze fell upon the State Preceptor. Suddenly, his arms shook, and dozens of array flags scattered in all directions.
