The ancestor of the Chen Family died, just like that, spitting black blood, and slowly closed his eyes in front of Chen Sanliang.
"Father!" Chen Sanliang cried out in sorrow, his voice full of grief, and he roared angrily at the sky.
As soon as his words fell, he saw another figure slowly walking up from below the stage, standing three steps away from Chen Sanliang, looking at the heartbroken Chen Sanliang and the deceased old master of the Chen Family, gently comforting him: "Father died willingly! You are the pride of our Chen Family, father said he would do whatever it takes to fulfill you. Not only was father willing to sacrifice for you, but thousands of people in the Chen Family, young and old, were also willing to sacrifice for you without regret."
"Big Brother!" Chen Sanliang suddenly raised his head and looked at the elderly man opposite him, who had a faint, gentle smile on his face, just as gentle as in those bygone years.
