It's not that they haven't been activated for thousands of years; perhaps it's some deep-seated cowardice that makes them feel incapable of activating it, but in the end, they all choose death.

Si Qingyou rotated the truncated cone to its very edge, until it could no longer rotate, before stopping.

"Crack crack crack—"

There was another series of loud noises, and then the wall in front of us slowly opened.

The people could vaguely see the lights outside.

Because the door was opened, the runes in the secret room went out, and they no longer had the dazzling brilliance they had before.

Si Qingyou and the others went out of the secret room, but Si Kong was still lying inside with his head tilted back, it was unclear whether he was being pretentious or doing something else.

Aren't you coming out?

Si Qingyou stood in front of the door and asked.

"You pushed me and I'm stuck."

Sikong began to rely on his seniority and act arrogantly.

"Then you can stay inside! The old patriarch is going to die here anyway."

Before Si Qingyou could finish speaking, Sikong ran out from inside, looking very energetic, without showing any signs of inconvenience.

Si Qingyou looked at him and a mocking smile appeared on her lips.

Si Feiyang and the others also looked at him with sarcasm.

In the past, in their minds, Sikong, though not a loving grandfather, still held a dignified image. But because of this situation, that image of Sikong has long since vanished.

A selfish, treacherous old man.

After everyone came out, Si Qingyou closed the door to the secret chamber again and drew some runes on it. These runes were incredibly bright when they were drawn, but the next second, when her hand left the stone door, the runes disappeared.

Looking at the stone gate, it seems nothing has changed.

"Let's go!!"

After finishing all this, Si Qingyou walked forward, with Si Feiyang and the others following behind her.

As for Sikong, he had already run away when he first came out.

Just as they stepped outside, Sikong was talking to them.

Those waiting outside, having probably heard what Sikong said, looked at Si Qingyou and the others with very strange expressions.

"Feiyang, Sikong has gone mad. Send him straight to a mental hospital for proper treatment!!"

Looking at Sikong's smug expression, Si Qingyou felt sorry for him. Was he brain-dead?

I don't know what happened yet.

He's no longer the clan leader; he can't just spout nonsense about everything here.

"Yes!"

Si Feiyang, along with another person, pulled Si Kong into the car. Si Kong struggled as he got in.

They looked both angry and pitiful.

"Si Qingyou is no longer in your own little world, where you can do whatever you want?"

Because of what happened with Si Kuanghai, Meng Peilan deeply resented Si Qingyou, but there was nothing she could do; reality was right in front of her.

A person's most important thing is their reputation. Si Kong has already told Si Qingyou about her terrible deeds. So what if she is the clan leader?

"So what if I'm in charge?"

Si Qingyou raised an eyebrow at her, meeting her gaze directly.

"You can't treat your own grandfather like that, you're really unfilial!"

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