He recounted the past events clearly.
In an instant, the Yi Clan's Old Ancestor trembled, his eyes filled with an aura of decay and decline. Through the Divine Sense transmitted by Yi Yan, he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure and said in despair, "Fate... this is fate... This is retribution!"
Yi Yan and the others were puzzled. "What fate?"
Shaking his head, the Yi Clan's Old Ancestor did not explain further but instead gathered a trace of ruthlessness. "No matter what, our Yi Clan cannot perish here today. We must let as many as possible escape! Run!"
At his command, transmitted through Divine Sense, all the Yi Clan members woke as if from a dream and began to flee in all directions.
We have to preserve a trace of our bloodline!
Yi Yan and the others, however, stayed behind to engage Ji Zidian, hoping to buy some time.
