C493 The Ruthless Zhuo Tianyang(1)

Quiet!

Dead silence!

In the solemn and solemn ancestral hall of the Zhuo family, under the rows of ancestral tablets piled up like a mountain, the patriarch of the Zhuo family sat upright on the armchair that symbolized the authority of the Zhuo family.

He had always paid attention to the dignity of his patriarch, but today, he seemed to be in dire straits