All Zhuang Family cultivators in Luodong City headed to the ancestral mountain at the back of the family estate.
Because this Nascent Soul Stage anger was emanating from the family shrine!
Beside a wide river.
A lavish shrine stood proudly.
In front of the shrine stood an elderly man in black.
A man who should have been enjoying the joys of old age.
Today, his face was ferocious, displaying a posture eager to devour live beasts.
Behind the elderly man stood a row of seniors of similar age.
The area within a mile of the shrine was filled with people.
The scene contained numerous Golden Pill Stage cultivators and Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators.
Even the number of Nascent Soul Stage cultivators reached more than a dozen!
Among them, the most terrifying cultivation belonged to the elderly man in front of the shrine.
The murderous intent churned the river, forming ripples that incessantly struck the distant riverbank.
"Ancestor!"
