Seeing that Yu Changkong was really about to throw in the towel, Yu Chengqi and the other ancestors were going crazy. The ghost energy was swirling towards the clan elders as if it were free. They blamed those stupid dead grandkids who didn't fill in the holes in their brains with intelligence and insisted on pouring water instead.
Now it's good, the rare talented junior with great destiny was disheartened by them, abandoning the clan and everything. These idiots, it made them furious.
The clan elders couldn't stop their tears and snot, sneezing continuously, wishing they could faint and pass out. It was so cold, the kind that cuts to the bone.
Yu Chengqi saw Yu Changkong being stubborn and unmoved, so he could only look to Qin Liuxi for help.
Qin Liuxi caught the glance, folded her arms, and looked toward the grand tomb.
