Kneel Down?

On the outskirts of the city, Mu Sheng gazed out of the car window, his heart sinking as they moved further away from the city center. The atmosphere inside the car was tense, an ominous feeling looming.

Mu Wen had sensed something was amiss from the beginning. The silent men who had forcibly taken them away were clearly up to no good, but neither brother had expected the car to stop at a cemetery. They were forcefully dragged out of the vehicle.

"Are they here?" An elderly man with a robust physique asked calmly, his eyes sharp as knives as they focused on Mu Sheng and Mu Wen.

"Ancestor is waiting inside. Hurry up!" he said, walking towards the cemetery.

The brothers, escorted by a group of uniformed men, stood before the elder. Though they couldn't see his face, they felt an overwhelming pressure, as if their knees would involuntarily bow in his presence.

"Who are you?" Mu Sheng, as the elder brother, asked first.