The Wuk Family Ancestral Residence.
The estate was built into a mountain, its buildings stacked layer upon layer from the foot of the mountain upwards, stretching as far as the eye could see.
At night.
The Everlasting Lamps here burned so brightly it was like daytime.
Nearly a hundred attendants were tasked solely with lighting the lamps, and the number of servants and maids attending to the Wuk Clan Members was countless.
But now.
Aside from the grand hall on the summit, which remained relatively intact, all other buildings had been put to the torch and reduced to ruins.
Atop the grand hall.
The Divine Eagle King, Iron Madman, held his dual sabers, his expression complex.
"What a pity!"
"If I could have waited another twenty years, all the Spirituality Objects the Demon Exorcism Hall has accumulated over the years could have been fully integrated into these wings of mine, bringing them to Perfection."
