Lu Shihua stared intently at Lu Yongquan, instructing him word by word.
Hearing this, Lu Yongquan nodded with choking, suppressing his sorrow.
"Do you remember?"
Lu Shihua frowned, his voice suddenly rising.
"Second Uncle, I remember. I will definitely find a way to repair the roots!"
Lu Yongquan raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eye, his expression becoming resolute.
"Alright, you can go out."
Lu Shihua closed his eyes slightly, leaning against the giant ancient tree behind him, as if to gather more Strength.
"Don't reveal my situation for the time being. Once the storm settles, I will convene a family meeting to inform all the clan members of you becoming the Family Head."
Exiting the Secret Realm, Lu Yongquan took a deep breath, trying to adjust his emotions.
His expression had already returned to normal, showing no trace of inner turmoil.
"Young Master, how is the Second Elder?"
Lu Tao rushed over, his eyes reflecting some anxiety and concern.
