When over a hundred tattered and injured cultivators appeared on the mountain path, Bingfeng’s tears immediately welled up.
“Dad, Dad!” A young man ran over and hugged an old man.
It was his father, who was arrested three years ago.
Three years had passed, and he thought he would never see his father again.
“Son” The old man stroked his son’s head, tears streaming down his face.
“Brother! You’re still alive!” A little girl threw herself into the arms of a middle-aged man.
It was his brother, who was arrested five years ago.
He thought his brother had died.
“My little brother…you’ve grown up…” The middle-aged man stroked his little brother’s head, his voice hoarse.
An old woman stood outside the crowd; his eyes were swollen from crying.
Her husband and son were arrested, and she lived alone for ten years, earning a living by washing other people’s clothes.
“My son…is my son back?” he asked in a trembling voice.
Nobody answered.
The son did not return.
He died in the mine, beaten to death by divine cultivators.
His body was dumped in a vacant lot outside the mine, where wild dogs gnawed it until only a pile of bones remained.
The old woman stood there, waiting for a long time.
No one came to hug him.
He finally understood.
He knelt on the ground and sobbed bitterly.
The cry echoed throughout the city, and it rang for a long time.
Jiang Xuelan stood aside, watching this scene, her eyes slightly red.
David walked to his side. “The person has been rescued. What’s the next step?”
Jiang Xuelan was silent for a moment, then said, “Help them awaken their bloodlines. Let them know that they are not slaves, but descendants of the Ice God’s bloodline.”
David nodded: “I will help you.”
Jiang Xuelan looked at him, complex emotions flashing in her eyes.
“Thank You.”
David smiled and said, “No need for thanks. Have you forgotten? We are in the same boat.”
Jiang Xuelan didn’t speak, but just looked at the sunset on the snowy mountains in the distance.
Golden light shone on the snow-capped mountains, painting the entire landscape a warm orange-red color.
Jiang Xuelan knew that with these descendants of the Ice God bloodline, once they awakened their bloodline, the Ice God bloodline would have a foundation to thrive.
He also believed that the Ice God bloodline was not easily exterminated, and there were definitely descendants of the Ice God bloodline who still survived in the higher planes of existence!
Judgment Hall!
When the Honorable Judge received the message, he was resting with his eyes closed in the main hall of the Courthouse.
“Palace Master! Something terrible has happened!” A god-level cultivator stumbled in, knelt on the ground, and trembled all over.
The referee opened his eyes.
“explain.”
“The Northern Mines have been attacked by the Sirius Tribe! The mine’s protective barrier has been destroyed, the crystals have been stolen, and those ice slaves—servants of the Ice God’s lineage have all been saved!”
The judge’s pupils suddenly narrowed.
“Sirius Tribe? Hao Wolf? Has he gone crazy?”
“No, not just the Sirius Tribe.”
The cultivator’s voice trembled, “And David David was there too. He infiltrated the mine, used Chaos Fire to melt the Spirit Locking Chains, and saved the Ice Slaves. He also stole all the crystals from the mine.”
The judge was silent for a long time.
Then he smiled.
That smile was so cold that it seemed to lower the temperature of the entire room.
“What a great David! What a great Lang Hao!”
He stood up, his long golden robe dragging on the ground with a rustling sound.
“Convey this order. Gather all forces and, in three days, destroy the Tianlang tribe.”
“And” he paused, “notify the Palace of Shadows and tell them that if Ying Wuji still wants to stay on Fifteenth Heaven, he must not interfere in this matter.”
“Yes!”
The venerable judge walked to the entrance of the main hall and looked at the sky in the distance.
FAQ Novel
Q: What significant gift was presented in this chapter?
A: A substantial amount of thirteen thousand high-quality cultivation crystals was given.
Q: What commitment did the Tianlang Tribe make?
A: The Tianlang Tribe vowed to stand with David, living and dying by his side.
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