Ye Qingtian's voice was like the roar of an ancient Thunder God, echoing throughout every corner of the Long Family.
The members of the Long Family, including Long Wuqian and Long Jiatong, were filled with despair.
Now they were also praying for Long Wuya to appear, otherwise the centuries-old foundation of the Spiritual Technique Long Family would be destroyed in an instant.
"Boom..."
At this moment, a violent aura burst from the horizon, like a Divine Sword tearing through the void.
A terrifying pressure, as immense as Mount Tai, overwhelmed everyone, making their heads feel like they were about to explode, and their consciousness began to merge...
The entire Long Family Manor was filled with a boundless sea-like spiritual power!
"Ah? It's Grandfather!"
Long Jiatong's face lit up with joy upon sensing the aura.
"It's Big Brother!"
Long Wuqian's somber expression also changed to one of excitement.
"Oh? I know what's going on now."
Ye Qingtian's frown gradually eased.
