C164 The great war is at hand

In the Ancestral Hall, Xue Renzhi sat on a chair, both of his hands were on his knees, his upper body was straight, his gaze was fixated on Chen Yang, but his eyes were dull.

Apparently, even though his people were here, he had lost his consciousness a long time ago.

As if a gust of wind had passed by, his beard moved, and in the next moment