"Did the Patriarch give the order?"
Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows slightly.
Chen Daoyan was one of the few in the entire family who knew his 'true talent'. Naturally, he understood that the excuse Chen Zhixing and Chen Tianchen gave wasn't that simple.
"Okay."
Chen Zhixing nodded and followed the servant to the main peak.
The Ziwei had ten peaks.
Among them, the main peak was located in the middle of the ten peaks and was the highest peak.
When Chen Zhixing arrived at the main peak with the servant, the usually bustling main hall was eerily silent today.
The magnificent main hall was deep and dim, making it hard to see the depths.
"Third Young Master, the Patriarch is waiting for you inside."
The servant said, then respectfully withdrew.
Chen Zhixing nodded, his expression calm as usual, stepping into the hall.
"You've come."
A hoarse voice echoed from the depths of the hall.
Chen Zhixing paused, raising his eyes to look inside.
