The Chen Family Old Ancestor was dead. Just like that, he spat black blood and slowly closed his eyes before Chen Sanliang.
"Father!" Chen Sanliang let out a grief-stricken cry, his voice brimming with sorrow as he threw back his head and roared at the heavens.
But before his words had faded, another figure slowly climbed onto the arena and stopped three paces away from Chen Sanliang. Looking at the devastated Chen Sanliang and the dead Chen Family patriarch, he gently consoled him, "Father died willingly! You are the pride of our Chen Family. Father said that no matter the cost, he had to see you through. Not only was Father willing to give everything for you, but the thousands of young and old members of our Chen Family were also willing to give everything for you without regret."
"Big Brother!" Chen Sanliang suddenly raised his head and looked at the aged man before him. A faint, tranquil smile hung on the man's face, as gentle as it had been in years past.
"Sanliang, everyone is proud of you!" Chen Family Eldest Brother wore a smile as black blood slowly spilled from the corners of his mouth.
"Big Brother!!!" Chen Sanliang stepped forward and caught the swaying Chen Family Eldest Brother.
"Keep walking your path, without wavering in the slightest!" Chen Family Eldest Brother stroked Chen Sanliang's arm. "For me, Chen Sanlou, to have a brother like you, this death is worthwhile! I die willingly. You must not blame yourself."
After saying that, he breathed his last.
"Big Brother!" Chen Sanliang cried mournfully to the sky. Though he had become a Twelfth Order powerhouse, he was still powerless to turn the tide.
As he cried out in grief, Chen Family Second Brother was already being supported up from below the