Chapter 5652

Circe sat in a daze beside the casket, her eyes reddened. The previous two days had been a nightmare for her. She had no idea that her initial marriage proposal would end in tragedy.

Tuji, dressed in white, appeared by the hall's door at that moment, agitated. He had unexpectedly lost his beloved son. It was a devastating blow to him. In two days, he appeared to have aged ten years.

Archfiend Antigonus stood behind him, a blank expression on his face.

Tuji scanned the crowd and greeted each sect representative. "I appreciate your coming to my son's funeral."

The representatives stood up to respond.

"You are too kind, Sir Tuji."

"Our condolences to you."

"Who would have thought? Sir Tuji, our deepest condolences."

While comforting Tuji, the audience subconsciously sized up Archfiend Antigonus. Was that the new disciple Tuji Lange accepted? He did appear to be unique.

Tuji nodded as he heard their condolences. He appeared calm on the outside, but he was in mourning on the inside