This home was now unfamiliar to Ye Lingtian. The only thing that made it feel like home was the man in the coffin, who was the person he respected the most in his life.
This man had told him that he had to bear the responsibility and undertake the mission of the family, which was why he left the Kunlun Mountains to look for the Hall Master.
His father had said that the fortune of the family had run out, and only by finding the Hall Master could the family be reborn from the ashes.
Perhaps his father knew his fate from the beginning, but still chose to accept it. Now, the only thing Ye Lingtian could do was to continue moving forward and complete the family's mission to follow and protect the Hall Master.
Ten minutes later, Ye Chen patted Ye Lingtian's shoulder and said, "Lingtian, carry the coffin. Let's bury Uncle. He couldn't enjoy peace while he was alive, but he should at least be able to do so after his death, right?"
