The hall doors opened.
A tall, thin, bald old man with eyes like a falcon's stepped inside.
The hall doors closed behind him without a breath of wind.
This was none other than the renowned patriarch of the Sun Family, Sun Zhen, a powerful Martial Arts expert ranked fifty-fourth on the Martial Arts Hidden Dragon List!
He had once forged countless glorious achievements in the Jianghu, but in recent years, he had remained in seclusion, uninvolved in worldly affairs. His mere arrival immediately drew everyone's attention.
Sun Zhen's gaze swept around the room, scanning everyone present.
The body of Zhou Daoren, the body of Wei Qianshan, and the body of his son, Sun Shihai!
"My son, Shihai..."
Sun Zhen's eyes burned like torches, radiating a sharp, murderous aura.
"Old Sun, it's been a while."
Among those present, only Zhao Wenxiang's power could match Sun Zhen's.
"Elder Zhao, so you are here after all."
