Upon hearing the words of the high-ranking members.
Ming Lun's expression also became extremely grim.
He took a deep breath, looking at everyone, and said with a sorrowful face, "I wish I were joking with you, but these things are a fact. I wish they never happened. You all know, Great Elder Ming Kun, he is my own brother. We share a deep brotherly bond. He died, and the most pained should be me, so how could I joke with you?"
With these words from Ming Lun, several high-ranking members who were originally murmuring all suddenly closed their mouths.
Yes!
Great Elder Ming Kun was the Hall Master's own brother. Blood is thicker than water.
How could the Hall Master make jokes about his own brother?
Moreover, Hall Master Ming Lun is usually a very serious person, never joking, much less making such a joke.
For a moment, everyone accepted this fact, their faces turning extremely grim.
