The Ancestral Master Hong Emperor personally sent his grand-disciple back, not returning to the main hall. He sat alone under the pavilion, speechless.
The Sky Annihilation Ancestral Master approached, looking at his old friend of many years, holding a bottle of wine, and sat down.
Two cups of wine were poured.
Seeing this, the Ancestral Master Hong Emperor picked up the cup and took a sip.
"Don't worry too much," said the Sky Annihilation Ancestral Master. "He dared to make such a decision, so he must have thought it through. He's not young anymore; he has his own ideas."
"As a grandmaster, you should support him."
"I'm not a qualified grandmaster," the Ancestral Master Hong Emperor shook his head and said. "As a master, I didn't end it in this generation and got my disciples involved. Now, it even concerns the generation of my grand-disciple. What kind of thing is this?"
