At this moment.
In the distance.
Zhan Qing, weak and unable to speak clearly, said, "Grandfather, grandfather, I want revenge... I must have revenge... I..."
Zhan Luo clenched his teeth tightly, "You will. You are a True Disciple of the Gold First Gate, and they will surely avenge you."
This was the only expectation in the hearts of Zhan Luo and Zhan Qing.
Apart from that, there was only despair. Su Chen's strength was so overwhelming they couldn't breathe. On their own, they could never take revenge.
"Grandfather, can I... can I still go to the Gold First Gate? Can I still go to the Buddha Domain?" Zhan Qing suddenly shuddered, his pale face filled with helplessness and terror.
Zhan Luo fell silent. How could his grandson still go to the Gold First Gate? How could they possibly accept a cripple?
His grandson was ruined, with all hope of going to the Gold First Gate completely dashed.