In this mysterious and vast Fantasy World of Tianwu City, the Du Family stood like a towering mountain reaching to the heavens. With a resounding reputation that had endured for ages, it was a formidable and awe-inspiring force in this land. Recently, however, ominous dark clouds like a demon's sharp talons had quietly reached out and slowly spread across the skies above the Du Family.
Inside the Du Family council hall, the atmosphere was oppressively suffocating, like the chilling dead silence before a violent storm. The First Elder furrowed his brow, deep wrinkles carved like gullies across his forehead, while anxiety burned in his eyes like a blazing, searing fire. He looked toward the Patriarch, Du Tianxiong, and asked with urgency and unease in his voice: "Patriarch, the current situation is intricate and tangled like a mess of hemp. What should we do?" The surrounding air seemed frozen by the tense atmosphere, and every breath felt like dragging a heavy block of lead, bringing a profound sense of oppression.
Du Tianxiong stood tall and straight, like an ancient pine rooted at the peak of a cliff, exuding unyielding resilience. With his hands clasped behind his back, his profound eyes were like ancient and mysterious pools, occasionally flashing with a gleam of contemplation as if seeking answers in the endless darkness. After a moment, he spoke slowly, his voice as steady as the heartbeat of the earth, every word imbued with a calming magic: "Let this matter rest for …
Chapter 123