At this sight, to Mu Chen's utter astonishment, Cang Mei's old eyes streamed with tears as he began to wail! It was as if a great dam had burst, and at that moment, the entire Council Pavilion was plunged into an atmosphere of profound sorrow.
Every Great Power seated here was over two hundred years old, with some of the eldest having reached five hundred. Yet, before Mu Chen, they all wept and cried out. Only Wan Xianlin remained relatively composed, merely shedding silent tears as he gazed at the two items in front of Mu Chen.
