"Qin Daofu, how dare you destroy our ancestral shrine!"
The ancestral shrine that the Panlong family had worshiped for thousands of years was destroyed. This scene made Zhao Xuanming and the others' eyes almost pop from glaring too hard. Their eyes revealed intense anger and hatred.
If looks could kill, Qin Daofu would have died a million times over.
However, just as they were feeling resentful over the destruction of the ancestral shrine, they suddenly saw an unforgettable scene through the ruins of the ancestral shrine.
Someone was waving a hoe and digging the ancestral grave of the Panlong family!
"This... How could this be? Someone is actually digging our ancestral graves!"
Looking at Zhao Zichen who was waving the hoe, everyone present widened their eyes in disbelief.
