The gaze of the Great Zhen officials all gathered on Zhong Shan. They waited for Zhong Shan to make his decision.
Zhong Shan looked at Heavenly God Son before him, laughing through his tears. Zhong Shan said nothing, merely waiting for him.
Heavenly God Son seemed immersed in his own world. After quite some time, his laughter finally ceased, and he turned his somewhat unfocused eyes toward Zhong Shan.
No matter how grievous the wounds to the body, they were not frightening. What was frightening was the collapse of the mind—the collapse of faith!
The death of the Tian Family Progenitor had shattered all their faith. In fact, that faith had formed from the moment they were born—or even before they were born. Because of it, they had abandoned too much: their dignity, bodies, lives, souls, and even their personalities. Yet as long as their faith remained, they did not care. Now that their faith had collapsed, everything had collapsed with it!
Heavenly God Son might still have had the strength to strike back, but he no longer wished to. Could someone whose heart had died of grief still be expected to fight with boundless passion?
"Heavenly God Son!" Zhong Shan remained silent for a while before finally speaking.
The instant Zhong Shan spoke, the weeping of the Living Dead ceased. Along with Heavenly God Son, they all turned to look at Zhong Shan.
As they looked at Zhong Shan, several of them suddenly revealed hateful gazes. Killing intent burst from their eyes.
"Ready the God-Slaying Arrow!" Lord Liu shouted from the side.
Zhong Tian, Luo Xingchen, and the others also quickly moved to protect Zhong Shan.
Zhong Shan gently waved his hand, dismissing them.
"Father!" Zhong Tian said worriedly.
Zhong Shan gently shook his head.
Zhong Tian could only