Unexpectedly, Ancestor Longyan was startled. What kind of ghostly thing was that?
She instinctively dodged aside.
Then!
Wang Lici leapt at nothing, and with a "thud," fell flat on her face.
"Ancestor, that's Lici," Wang Shouzhe's mouth twitched. Is there any hope for the intelligence of this fool? Could she take off her heavy armor before acting coy?
"Ah! Lici?" Even Ancestor Longyan's eyes flickered a bit.
"Ancestor."
Wang Luojing and Wang Luqiu both took the opportunity to snuggle into Ancestor Longyan's arms, and even the older Wang Luotong came over to cuddle Ancestor Longyan's arm.
The group of energetic young juniors naturally allowed Ancestor Longyan's emotions to be swiftly released. After all, the children represent the family's future and hope, symbolizing the rising sun.
With the fall of Liu Zhide and Zhao Bojun, the remaining forces of the Liu and Zhao clans naturally had no power to resist and were all slaughtered on the spot.
