Jiang Jingyi glanced in the direction of Rong Sang's courtyard, then led the clansmen, whose service marks had been removed, toward the transfer array.

The Grand Elder's anxiety was now useless, since the envoys from above were all on the other side's side, and he couldn't stop them, so he could only watch helplessly.

Thinking that there were still five or six thousand people left in the clan, they believed that they could recover in a few hundred years.

Furthermore, every ten years an envoy will descend to inform them of this person's actions, and they will surely be punished.

Thinking this, the Grand Elder calmed down.

Lian Sheng glanced at him and looked towards the lake at the end of the street.

Yu Chuan and Yan Xi inherited the bloodline, so they naturally had an awareness of their identities.

They were still not clear about Chong Jiu's identity, and after hearing what he said, they fell silent.

So, did my grandparents die because of them?

Chong Jiu raised his hand and pressed it on his head, saying, "Before, because you were too young, I didn't want you to know too early."

"Now is the perfect time to understand what your responsibilities will be from now on."

Yu Chuan nodded. "Dad, so the reason there's no sun and moon is because we haven't returned to our proper places yet?"

Chong Jiu nodded. "Yes, once you return to your positions, the day you appear under that sky will be determined by your will."

"Therefore, cultivate what you have inherited well, for it is not only your present possession, but also your future support."

Yu Chuan and Yan Xi nodded. "Does that mean that after I return to my place, my sister and I won't be able to see each other as often?"