Daniel furrowed his brows and simply shook his head. He didn't want to tell George that when Grandpa Pig returned, his spirit was already nearly exhausted. By the time he met George, his spirit was probably at its last moments.
Soon after, Daniel stopped concerning himself with George and the younger generation's grief.
As the head of the family, his responsibility told him that he must maintain enough rationality to handle this matter.
He had a nagging feeling that something was amiss and immediately went to his father and grandparents, who were still calm.
Lucas's eyes were fixed on the ceremonial fire in the tomb, a method of dignified end for Class D entities, otherwise their bodies would be stolen.
He had long been able to suppress the anger in his heart, but his expression was unusually cold. Feeling Daniel's approach, he had only three words to say, "Who did it?"