Lin Qiya and Lin Qu's faces turned ecstatic.
"Lin Qiya of the Lin Family respectfully greets Elder Zhuo of the Moon Shadow!" Lin Qiya hurriedly bowed toward the sky.
In a flurry of flapping clothes, a white shadow landed from the sky, lightly landing on the surrounding walls, and proceeded to survey his surroundings.
It was a white-haired old man with a face similar to Zhuo Tianyi. He had a calm smile on his face, but the moment he started to look around, that smile disappeared.
His Grandson, Zhuo Tianyi, was buried under a pile of broken wall and gravel, with only pieces of his clothing showing above the rubble.
Meanwhile, a youth was standing on top of his grandson, seemingly completely unaware of the fact that there was a person buried underneath him.
"Lin Chongyang? Who's that?" Lu Sheng raised his head to look at the old man.