One of them was Chen Zhenwu.
The other two included a man around thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, wearing the official attire of the Guardian Mansion, exuding authority and composure.
The other was a young maiden no more than twenty, wearing a feathered palace robe with Yunluan crane patterns, her face delicate and beautiful, with long hair like a waterfall, her demeanor graceful and poised.
At this moment, Chen Zhenwu was still speaking eloquently:
"I watched Jixia grow up. From escaping death to reclaiming the position of constable, to being noticed by the patrol of the Demon Hunting Department and starting to show his potential, up until today, he awakened his 'Spiritual Body'. His future is boundless!"
"Now the old man is in poor health. He said our Chen Family has enjoyed fortune for a century. Even if we can't continue to stand strong in Black Mountain, it's our destiny. But brother, I think we need to plan ahead."
