The Yan Family Ancestor spoke in a tone neither joyful nor sorrowful; having lived to his age, he had long seen through the dictates of fate.
The younger generations below him felt a sudden sense of panic, never expecting the Yan Family Ancestor to express such lack of confidence.
Everyone secretly wondered, could it be that the Ancestor also had no assurance in dealing with those young people?
But matters had come to this point, and there was no turning back for anyone.
Whether they were direct descendants or collateral branches, their fate was intertwined with the Yan Family's — they would share in its glory as well as its losses.
If the Yan Family were to fall, their days would undoubtedly also be difficult.
Over the years, they had offended so many powers.
Those powers were like wolves, watching them from all sides.
Now, other than fighting to the death, there were no other roads left to take.
