As he spoke, Shi Wujue turned his head, looking at the other servants in the room, his world-stunning face filled with desolation.
"Hall Master, I am not..." Duo Shu stepped forward anxiously, hurriedly speaking.
Seeing Duo Shu approach, Shi Wujue waved his hand to retreat a step, shaking his head, a bitter smile hanging on his world-stunning face as he shook his head and said, "No, Duo Shu... It's not what you think... The Shi Family has guarded you all for millennia; it is a mission, a shackle, a burden, a weight that life cannot bear. However, my ancestors never thought of abandoning you. How could this hall, because of her, abandon you and cut off the hall's and your life force?"
