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Li Tiancheng tightly closed his eyes, his face filled with pain, ignoring the cries of his descendants.
Li Xuanling pretended not to hear and stubbornly bit into Xia Hong's tiger mouth, refusing to let go no matter what.
Seeing that both his father and Li Xuanling ignored him, Li Xuanping urgently turned his pleas to Xia Hong: "Leader Xia, since Xuanling married you, we are now family. Why must you attack your own kin? We sincerely wish to join Great Xia; we only ask the leader to grant us a way to live…"
"Grant you a way to live?"
With a slightly mocking retort, Xia Hong interrupted him, his eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent as he said solemnly, "Who will pay with blood for Huang Yong, Zhu Ling, Ying Xuan, the three thousand wronged souls of Beehive, and the Cloud Dragon Army soldiers who died attacking Long Mountain?"
After speaking, he immediately gave a gesture to Yuwen Dao.
