Rather than have the family scattered and die in foreign lands, it's better to stay here and fight these ghosts to the death. Even in death, we will die on our ancestral grounds.”,Jin Ting took out his own war knife and slowly wiped it, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. This war knife had been with him through thick and thin, his most trusted companion. This time, he was afraid that it would sink to the bottom with him.,Tang Shou's face was filled with shock. If there truly was a Mad Dragon Warrior within this ancient city, it wouldn't just be worth the heavy casualties to their clan, even if they could collect all the information from their enemy, it would be worthwhile.。