Now that we know a great calamity is about to descend, giving them early warning to prepare is a responsibility to our allies.
Shen Chongxuan turned around, cupped his hands, and hurriedly left the Black Water Pavilion.
In the corner, Shen Li slowly opened her eyes.
"Grandfather..."
Looking at Shen Yuan's slightly stooped figure, she softly called out.
Shen Yuan turned around, a slight smile appearing on his face as he said, "No need to worry, no need to be anxious, just focus on your cultivation."
The younger generation is the hope for the family's rise, and in his heart, he has already prepared for the worst-case scenario.
If it truly comes to an unavoidable situation, then we must find a way to preserve a sliver of the Shen Family's bloodline, to continue the inheritance.
In this way, this life would not have been lived in vain.
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Cyan Ruo Sword House, Thousand Feet Cliff.
