The skies were overcast, and torrential rain poured relentlessly.
"Father," Yun Yanshui called softly as he entered the house, his clothing damp from his journey back from Mount Yunzhang.
"Where are your sister and Yantian?" Yun Yunshan asked, his expression calm yet tinged with concern.
"They successfully completed their task. They're on their way back to the family now," Yun Yanshui replied.
"Come, we're going to your second great-uncle's house," Yun Yunshan said, standing up with a somber tone.
"Father, what's wrong?" Yun Yanshui asked, noticing the gravity in his father's demeanor.
"Your second great-uncle is not going to make it," Yun Yunshan replied with a heavy sigh, his brow furrowed with sorrow.
"…I see," Yanshui murmured, his spirits dampening at the news.
"Everyone has gathered at his house. Your second great-uncle is holding on, waiting for all the juniors to assemble and bid him farewell.