Lin Ancestor and Ye Xuanyan silently watched the scene before them, unable to believe everything they were seeing.
For nearly several thousand years just now, they clearly saved those young geniuses and led so many people to counterattack those invaders from beyond the realms. Logically, they should have succeeded by now.
But the situation that just unfolded was entirely different from what they had imagined.
The emotions of Lin Ancestor and Ye Xuanyan were incomparably heavy, especially when they saw the true impact. Their chests felt exceedingly suffocated.
It was only at this moment they finally understood why Lin Qian's emotions had always been so low and filled with sorrow.
Now, they knew the reason—it was this heavy situation that caused Lin Qian's feelings to be as such.
"I never thought the war of the Ancient Era would be so brutal," Lin Ancestor, hovering in mid-air, spoke with immense emotion, simultaneously looking at Ye Xuanyan beside him.
