Ling Tianyu stood with his hands behind his back within the estate and finally proceeded to the location of the ancestral land. In his hand, he held a sharp dagger, with which he personally inscribed two tombstones.
"The Tomb of Han Yi!"
"The Tomb of Xiang Ping!"
Ling Tianyu was holding back tears as he carved the characters, surely knowing that their bodies were gone, the two graves destined to be empty.
The God and Strange Two Clans were ruthless in their slaughter, and Ling Tianyu had already sentenced them to death in his heart, vowing to annihilate them once the opportunity arose.
Guan Xing personally ordered the digging of the graves, and these two graves were placed close to the tomb of Ling Feng. It was evident that Ling Tianyu held his two brothers in high regard.
Liu Haoran was resting, as the journey of escape had surely merited a good rest.