The Han family.
Han Chen, Han Zhiyan, and the rest of the Han family were still reeling. What they had experienced that day had been a series of dizzying ups and downs.
It would be no exaggeration to say they had repeatedly fallen from heaven into hell, then risen from hell to heaven.
Fortunately, everything had now settled.
The Lingxu Sect no longer had any chance of turning the tables or threatening the Han family.
Everyone in the Han family knew that after what had happened that day, from then on, they could practically do as they pleased in Moon Tomb City and even throughout Jingzhou. No one would dare provoke them again.
"Little brother, how have you been all these years? And Grandfather... when did he pass away?" Han Ying asked, looking at Han Chen.
Han Chen came back to himself and replied in a somber voice, "Elder Sister, Grandfather... he passed away about ten years after you left with Senior Ning."
"As for me... overall, I've actually been doing pretty well these past years. Especially since Taxing..."
Han Chen's voice faltered, and a hint of grief appeared on his face. He couldn't bring himself to continue.
The Han family had survived the threat of annihilation this time, and everyone knew they had a Late Stage of Mahayana Earth Immortal Giant backing them. The family's prestige was sure to reach unprecedented heights.
Even if Han Taxing were still alive, even if he really did become the Lingxu Sect's sect master one day, he could never have achieved anything comparable.
But whenever Han Chen thought of Han Taxing's death, he couldn't help feeling a pang of sorrow.
A hint of grief also appeared on Han Zhiyan's face.
Han Taxing was the only member of the Han family in recent years