"I, Wang Shouyong, am willing to bear this together with Fourth Brother."
"I, Wang Shoulian, am willing to be Fourth Brother's back."
One after another, the younger generation of the Wang Clan stepped out of the main residence. Their faces were still youthful, yet they all carried a courage that pressed forward without turning back, fearless even in the face of death.
Shouyong, Shoulian.
Perhaps they were not yet as stunningly gifted as Luoqiu and Luojing, but at such a moment, they had dared to step forward and stand shoulder to shoulder with Wang Shouzhe, jointly shouldering the crisis that would determine the clan's survival or destruction.
With such courage and sense of responsibility, their future achievements would not be lacking.
But it did not end there.
One by one, the members of the clan stepped forward. Even Wang Shounuo and Wang Luotong, who had been working at nearby Zhuwei Lake, had rushed back and stood at Wang Shouzhe's side.
"Shouzhe, I will bear it with you." Wang Shouzhe's elder sister, Wang Luoyi, also stepped beside him, her gaze incomparably resolute.
"Big Brother~ Miao Miao will help you beat up the bad guys too." Wang Luomiao stepped forward as well and said in an utterly childish voice, "I, Wang Luomiao, am eight years old. Anyone under ten is welcome. Please enlighten me!"
Although that "anyone under ten" did not sound particularly imposing, it fit the actual situation very well. She was still in the stage of nourishing her body and meridians; she could not exactly go fight proper Profound Warriors.
"I, Wang Zongwei, may be useless, but I do not fear a fight to the death." A twenty-year-old young man emerged, leaning on a crutch and hopping forward step by step. "Fourth Uncle, please let me redeem myself through merit."