C683 Join Hands to Control the Wind

"It's been seventy-two generations."

A wistful look flickered in the old ancestor's eyes. "In the blink of an eye, tens of millions of eras have passed."

"Are you prepared?"

Xue Ming knelt on the ground, his voice resolute. "For the old ancestor, I willingly sacrifice everything."

Determination shone in his eyes, his face a mask of fearlessness. Yet