C347 Tong Family Patriarch

Before he could finish his words, a sturdy man had already rotted into a puddle of pus before everyone's eyes. Not even his bones were left behind.

Tong Jinjun, who was about to die from despair, seemed to have heard the most beautiful sound in the world when he heard this voice. He looked at the sky with trembling eyes and said with tears streaming down his face, "Ancestor, Ancestor