Ye Anguo's wife cried as she pointed at Ye Anguo's nose and scolded him. Her eyes were filled with sorrow. It was an extremely sorrowful emotion that made one feel as if their hearts were being torn apart. It was so painful that they wished they were dead.
Ye Anguo was the same. He respected the Old Master as a form of filial piety. After all, the Old Master was his uncle and his father's biological brother.
He had been taught to be filial since he was young. He had lived in a very well-behaved family since he was young. But what did this bring? What good did this bring?
What it brought was only destruction, the destruction of himself and his descendants. It was because of this old fellow that he had such a suffocating consequence, which was a result of the "power" given to him by his descendants.
