Profound Martial Ridge.
Sima Family Ancestral Hall.
"How is this possible!"
The Sima Family Head saw the four shattered Soul Plates in front of him, his entire body shivering uncontrollably, his face deathly pale.
Not only was he afraid of the death of his four uncles.
He also feared the wrath of the family patriarch after his uncles' deaths.
After all, these four uncles were the hope of this generation for the Sima Family, with future prospects of reaching Core Formation.
Now, they had all fallen unexpectedly.
"My uncles were just going to deal with the Blue Lake Mountain Lu Family Caravan. How could they possibly fall in the outside world?"
"Could it be that some other family's False Core Patriarch ambushed and killed them on the way?"
The Sima Family Head's body trembled continuously, muttering to himself, unwilling to believe this fact.
