บท 59: Chapter 59: A man sits at home, and a pot falls from the sky.

The Sword Sect had been quite bustling during this period, with one event after another, and no peace.

Other sects were almost tired of watching the drama unfold.

However, they couldn't ignore the matters happening within the Hezuo Alliance.

Thus, this night, the Jianghe Hall of the Sword Sect was still brightly lit.

The remaining ashes and remnants of Zhou You's clothes were brought to Chong Xu, making his heart tremble slightly.

He had once put great effort into cultivating this son, but unfortunately, Zhou You had limited talent, and his achievements were mediocre at best.

Although this son didn't have much ability, he was obedient and filial, and would always follow the arrangements he was given.

In the morning, Chong Xu had been furious and impatient, and that's why he scolded Zhou You harshly.

Who would have thought that would be their last encounter?

"What's the situation at the scene?"