Chen Zhixing didn't finish his sentence.
Unexpectedly, Chen Zhixing, who was just listening, flashed in front of him and grabbed him immediately.
"Are you sure?"
At this moment, the Ancestor Tianyuan, who had been buried for hundreds of years in the Chen Family's back mountain, showed a fierce excitement that was terrifying.
...
Three days later.
Northern Domain, Extreme North North Ocean!
Chen Zhixing, who arrived here with his family's ancestor, looked at the familiar sea below, with a hint of uncertainty in his eyes.
"Ancestor, do we really have to do this?"
"This time, you and I, grandfather and grandson, have come only to confirm the situation. If we really move, it won't just be you and me."
Chen Tianyuan whispered, his eyes flashing multicolored brilliance as if he could see through the thousand-fathom deep sea below.
