High-level female soldiers: My female soldiers are all SSS-rank!

At this moment, an elderly man with white hair and beard slowly stepped out, his eyes revealing the depth and vicissitudes of time.

When his gaze fell upon Shao Wen's reclining figure, the old man couldn't help but frown. A long and heavy sigh echoed in the air, as if even time itself had stood still.

Upon seeing this, Shao Fei felt as if his heart was being torn apart, his eyes reddening. He staggered forward, his voice filled with barely suppressed sobs and grief.

"Elder Chen, Shao Jie is gone, and now even Shao Wen has fallen victim to Ye Chu's cruelty. Is it really true that the glory of the younger generation of the Shao family will be completely destroyed by this man?"

After saying this, his legs went weak, and he knelt down in front of this elder of the family. Tears streamed down his face like broken pearls, each drop carrying endless sorrow and despair.

"Elder Chen, my Shao family has enjoyed generations of honor. How can we tolerate such humiliation without retaliating? I beg you, with your extraordinary strength, to seek justice for my son Shao Wen and my elder brother's only son Shao Jie, and make Ye Chu pay for his crimes in blood!"

"Furthermore, we implore you to protect the Shao family, ensuring that this century-old legacy is not tarnished, and that the Shao family's glory and dignity stand firm through wind and rain!"

Shao Fei's words were earnest, and every word revealed his deep concern for the future of his family and his yearning for justice.

Looking at the grief-stricken senior member of the family before him, Old Chen's eyes flashed with a complex emotion.

He slowly reached out and gently patted Shao Fei's shoulder, a gesture that conveyed both comfort and an indescribable firmness.

"Shao Fei, rest assured, the affairs of the Shao family are my affairs."

After saying this, Old Chen turned around leisurely and strode steadily toward his next destination.

That place was the edge of the deep, dense forest where Ye Chu and the brothers Chen Hua and Chen Si had fought fiercely in the past.

The forest was now a scene of devastation, as if it had suffered a natural disaster or man-made calamity, with withered leaves and dead branches scattered everywhere.

The scene was so devastating, like a wilderness after a raging fire, utterly bleak.

At this moment, Old Chen's expression became complex and difficult to discern, and a sense of indescribable shock surged deep within his heart.

Chen Hua and Chen Si both come from the prestigious Hanlongmen family and have reached the peak of the third rank in cultivation.

He was a rare and formidable figure in the martial arts world, and his fame spread far and wide. Yet now he lies dead here, a tragic end that evokes deep sorrow.

If the deaths of these two were indeed due to Ye Chu, then the significance behind it is extraordinary.

Ye Chu's name instantly weighed heavily on Old Chen's heart, as if it foreshadowed a harbinger of impending change.

He secretly speculated that if Ye Chu truly possessed such strength, killing two powerful figures with his bare hands, then his cultivation level might have quietly entered the ranks of the legendary grandmasters, becoming an existence above all others.

The moment this thought crossed Old Chen's mind, a shadow fell over him.

The Shao family, a family that has protected the family for generations, would be in grave danger if they were to face such a powerful figure lurking in the abyss. A storm was brewing, and it seemed inevitable.

Meanwhile, the flickering candlelight inside Shao Jie's ancestral hall reflected a somber and uneasy atmosphere.

The entire Shao family, from the younger generation to the senior elders, were present, their eyes gleaming with anxiety and anticipation.

The night of waiting seemed to freeze time, every minute and second heavy and suffocating.

Finally, a series of hurried footsteps broke the long silence. A clansman, looking flustered, rushed into the ancestral hall, his voice trembling with barely concealed fear.

"Patriarch! Elders! A devastating event has occurred! Something terrible has happened!"

These words immediately stirred up a storm in the ancestral hall, and everyone's heartstrings were suddenly tightened, as if even the air itself had frozen for a moment.

"According to the latest intelligence, Shao Wen and his entire group have perished without exception!"

"Chen Hua of the Shaking Dragon Fist, a powerful expert we spent a lot of resources to invite, died at the hands of Ye Chu!" The clansman choked up, each word like a heavy hammer, striking everyone's heart.

"What's even more terrifying is that Chen Si, the senior brother of Chen Hua, who wielded the Shaking Dragon Fist, also died at Ye Chudi's hands this morning!"

The news struck like a bolt from the blue, completely shocking the entire Shao family. Beyond the shock came indescribable grief and anger.

The members of the Shao family exchanged glances, their eyes filled with both sorrow for the deceased and deep apprehension about the unknown adversary.

For a moment, only heavy breathing and occasional sighs could be heard in the ancestral hall. The entire Shao family seemed to be shrouded in an invisible gloom, their future uncertain and a storm brewing.

To eliminate Ye Chu, all of their elite younger generation was dispatched tonight, with several third-tier martial arts experts leading the team.

I never imagined I would pay such a price tonight.

But Chen Hua, who was sent out later by the Shaking Dragon Gate, was a martial artist at the peak of the third rank!

This man's signature move, the Dragon-Shaking Fist, was incredibly powerful; countless people have died by his fists.

It's fair to say that Chen Hua dominated the assassin's list for over a decade, and now he's dead too. The thought alone is chilling.

Shao Wenlong slowly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, like burning flames, reflecting his inner resentment and anger.

His gaze pierced through the void, finally settling on the equally astonished old man beside him.

Their eyes met, and without a word, the deep shock and heaviness between them were palpable.

It was as if the whole world fell silent at that moment, just to mourn all that was incredible.

The air was thick with an oppressive atmosphere, and every gust of wind seemed to carry endless sorrow and incomprehension.

Everything that happened tonight will soon be known throughout Zhenhai City.

For the Shao family, this was not just the disappearance of one or a few people, but a violent upheaval in the political landscape of Zhenhai City.

This foreshadows a future filled with more turmoil and uncertainty, leaving the entire Shao family with a sense of unease and anxiety about what lies ahead.

"A young man in his early twenties, killing so many people in one night, including several third-level martial artists."

Shao Wenlong took a deep breath of the cold air, trying to calm his surging emotions, but the cold light in his eyes was so real that it revealed an undeniable determination.

"Yao Qianwei, the backbone of my Shao family, it's time for him to show his true colors!"

"Are we to stand by and watch the innocent continue to perish, allowing this bloody night to continue indefinitely?"

Upon hearing this, the old man frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

He wasn't entirely convinced that it was the young Ye Chu who did it alone. He secretly speculated that there might be an even more unfathomable master lurking in the shadows, fighting alongside him.

"This matter is of utmost importance and involves a wide range of issues," the old man pondered for a moment, his expression grave. "I need to see the Ancestor immediately to discuss countermeasures so that we can make the most prudent decision."

After speaking, he looked troubled, as if he had a premonition that what was about to unfold was not just an internal family discussion, but more likely a storm concerning the future of the Shao family.

"You must remember that although you are the nominal head of the family, any mobilization of the family's resources still requires the patriarch's approval. During this period, you must remain vigilant and prevent the situation from deteriorating further."