As if they had known each other for many years.

Feng congyun felt uneasy and quickly followed them to Xiuzhou city. Who knew that he would be greeted by such a scene?

These elders carried the hope of the entire Feng family and the hopes of the Feng family's ancestors. Now that some of them were dead and some were injured, how could Feng congyun not be in pain?

"Lord father, they, they all died in Ling Chuxi's hands ..." Feng lengsong also knew the importance of these elders to the family. He panicked and pointed at Ling Chuxi.

Before he could finish his words, Feng lengsong stopped. He saw Feng congyun staring at Ling Chuxi in a daze. His eyes were filled with confusion and even revealed a tenderness that he had never seen before.

Feng lengsong subconsciously gritted his teeth as his heart sank. He didn't notice that other than confusion and gentleness, Feng congyun's eyes also hid a deep respect.