Lu Jiahe's expression was extremely grave, and he let out a long sigh, his worry deepening: "Yun Qing and little Cheng, those two children. . . ."
"Alas, they. . . ."
Just as he was about to speak, it seemed as though something was choking Lu Jiahe.
In the end, it turned into a heavy and helpless sigh: "Those two children."
"Mad!"
"Brother!"
At this moment, Lu Yun'an stepped forward and added: "Fifty years ago, cousin Liang Cheng and brother Yun Qing both experienced sudden mutations one after another!"
Lu Yun'an's Adam's apple bobbed violently, with panic and confusion swirling in his eyes.
"Fifty years ago, on the day cousin Liang Cheng was in seclusion, striving for a higher realm. . . ." Lu Yun'an took a deep breath.
"The power within him suddenly went berserk, his eyes turned crimson, and he wantonly destroyed the headquarters of Tiandu Xuan Niao."
