The two Protecting Pavilion Ancestors appeared calm on the surface, but a trace of poignant sorrow was evident in their eyes.
This did not escape Zhou Yan's perception, nor did it elude his eyes.
Zhou Yan was slightly silent, feeling an unspeakable sense of oppression in his heart. With a heavy expression, he asked, "How was my brother's condition back then? Or, what was the situation when he suffered severe injuries? Is there any record from that time?"
The two ancestors, who had become youthful and beautiful, seemed lost in sudden thought upon hearing this.
A moment later, one of them shook their head and said, "No, we couldn't leave anything behind at that time. I was somewhat worried then about needing evidence in the future to prove that we were not deceiving. But your brother said that as long as you passed the simple test, you wouldn't doubt it."
