"The Chen family has operated here for many years, and there is a narrow secret passage behind the ancestral hall that leads outside the city."
Young Master Chen's eyes instantly brightened, and he felt as though there was still a glimmer of hope. He quickly said, "Father, what are we waiting for? Let's go now!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Tao's face flashed with disappointment. He gently stroked his son's head, recalling the moment when the child was born. He had been so joyful and fortunate, watching the once tiny bundle grow up into a man. As a father, his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.
However, the child ultimately disappointed him. In peaceful times, under his protection, he could have lived a safe life, but now, in these chaotic times, how could such a person survive in this cruel world? At this moment, Chen Tao made up his mind.
