Uncle Ming recalled how all of his brothers who had went through life and death with him in his era were gone already. He couldn't refrain from shedding silent tears, choked up from the pain in his heart. Almost all of the group had perished.
They hadn't died from old age. Instead, they had been murdered by the Deity Race, the Netherworld Race, and the Xilin Clan.
Communities who were on friendly terms with the Earth back then, old friends, and those part of the Earth's alliance were massacred alongside the Earth as they lost the war.
Not long ago, there was also an auction. There were the Fiery Bear Skin, the Black Tiger Bone, and more being auctioned, and the Fiery Bear saint and the Black Tiger saint were Uncle Ming's friends back then. Not only had they been killed in those days, they couldn't rest in peace after death and were humiliated in such ways.
