Everyone in the Bai family palace grew tense. Even Bai Sheng could not help crouching down to look below, wanting to see what would happen next—or, more precisely, how the overconfident Chu Han would die.
"It wasn't us who deliberately went looking for trouble with the Furnace. Chu Han brought this upon himself." A Bai family member on the ninetieth floor sighed, muttering sorrowfully to himself, "It's time to end this farce. The Furnace has fallen, after all."
"I had wanted to know just how far the young master of the Chu family could make it." An elder on the ninety-fifth floor spoke as well, sighing. "I didn't expect him to be so impulsive."
"We old folks watched and waited for so long. We spent our whole lives waiting, only to gain an Ancestral Returner and then lose one. The Furnace family appeared, only to be buried today at the old Bai family site. Living like this would have been worse than never existing in the first place."
"We hoped the Clan Leader would lead us away, and we also hoped the Furnace would lead us away. But given the current situation, perhaps the Bai family will be trapped on Earth forever."
More and more Bai family members spoke up. Some might have been elders of the clan, while others were merely elderly people. Unlike the young Bai family members on the lower floors, these old people always looked farther ahead. Their view of things was not limited to family and hatred.
Yet at this moment, they were all deeply disappointed. Chu Han had been far too impulsive to storm the Bai family now.
Many Bai family members on the middle floors listened with pounding hearts, their worldview shaken. They had never imagined that so many Bai family elders remained