In the midst of everyone's stunned gazes, Du Ziyu and Jie Jiafeng prostrated themselves fully, faces directly against the ground, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
If the two had not knelt down, everyone would have seen their initially proud and stern faces now ashen.
At this moment, they suddenly remembered.
The words Chen Yuan had said at the beginning.
"If the ancestors of the three sects and four divisions were still around, they wouldn't dare talk to me like this."
Originally, Du Ziyu and Jie Jiafeng thought it was disrespectful to Ancient Martial, to the Upper Sect.
But moments before, when the message from the jade pendant arrived about Ancient Martial, they came to realize that the ancestors of the three sects and four divisions...
were really gone...
And the one who, in their eyes, was like a god-like figure from the Upper Sect, who had slain the seven great ancestors, was the one they had just scornfully, even threateningly, wanted to strike down.