Murong Zhan's attitude was genuine. Qin Chuan's kindness was immense. Although Qin Chuan wasn't a War God, today's outcome was entirely due to Qin Chuan's efforts to reverse the situation. It
was truly a dramatic turnaround; the Murong family had now turned the tide, unless the Yangshe family would spare no effort to wipe out the Murong family's descendants.
Qin Chuan smiled casually, "It was nothing, don't worry about it."
Murong Baobao's eyes were practically sparkling with joy. She had somehow managed to cling to Wang Xu's arm, calling him "Uncle" repeatedly.
"We can't stay here any longer. We must return to the family, otherwise our safety will be in jeopardy," Murong Zhan said at this moment.
The middle-aged War God-like man looked at Qin Chuan with bright eyes. This was simply a lucky star, a super lucky star. If such a person remained in the Murong family, the Murong family would surely rise to even greater heights.
Qin Chuan's abilities were truly formidable. He already knew a great deal, such as how to weaken the opponent's strength—weaken it significantly.
Furthermore, his strength had increased thanks to Qin Chuan's granting him a divine position in formations; otherwise, it would have been difficult to kill the powerful War God realm expert who had overpowered the opponent.
...
At the same time, the two fleeing descendants of the Yangshe family arrived at a valley. The valley was filled with Yangshe family members, who seemed somewhat excited, as if they had encountered something good.
"Father! Father!" One of the young men ran over in a disheveled state, shouting and collapsing to the ground. They
were covered in dust and looked extremely disheveled, both shocked and frightened. However, they didn't know what had happened on the battlefield, but they knew it was definitely bad for their family.
"What's wrong? What kind of behavior is this, all flustered? Weren't you with them?" A middle-aged man from the Yangshe family said coldly.
The young man in front of him was his son, a bit of a good-for-nothing. He had talent, but wasn't very diligent, and had come here to gain experience.
He hadn't thought much of it, assuming his good-for-nothing son had run away again.
"Father, something bad has happened! My elder brother and the others are in danger! In danger!" the young man said in terror.
"Danger! What's going on?"
The man couldn't remain calm, and neither could the others. Everyone was tense, as this concerned the future of the Yangshe family. The
young man explained
the situation in detail: Qin Chuan could instantly kill a Void Realm expert, and even a War God Realm expert had told them to flee, as they had used their treasures in an instant. The others were in grave danger.
The Yangshe family members were now in a panic. The man's face turned ashen, and he only said, "Lead the way!"
Actually, there was another group not far from them—the Murong family of the City Lord's Mansion.
Neither side would stray too far, as both feared the other's descendants would be harmed.
Forget about morality and shamelessness; at this moment, everything was meaningless. Only the result mattered, and only killing the other was right.
The Murong family members didn't understand, but they sensed something was wrong with the Yangshe family.
Although they didn't know what was happening, seeing the Yangshe family so panicked was definitely not a good thing. What was bad for the Yangshe family was good for the Murong family.
Since they couldn't stray too far, the Murong family had to follow. Besides, they couldn't afford not to follow the direction the Yangshe family had gone; they were heading back, towards the direction of their family's younger generation.
Not long after, a group appeared.
It was naturally Qin Chuan, the Murong family's younger generation, and the War God Realm expert.
Actually, the Yangshe family men weren't too worried, because with two War God Realm experts left behind, even if something happened, they could protect themselves.
So, although they were flustered, they didn't feel anything bad was about to happen. Now, seeing the Murong family's younger generation and the War God Realm expert unharmed, they actually breathed a sigh of relief.
Because even if something bad had happened, like a battle, since the Murong family members were so unharmed, in principle, the Yangshe family shouldn't have any problems.
However, there was one problem:
they couldn't contact the Yangshe family's younger generation.
Although there was distance, they had secret methods to communicate, but sometimes it was normal not to be able to contact them. However, in this situation, not being able to contact them was a bit problematic.
The Murong family members were naturally happy to see their descendant and quickly gathered together, but said nothing, though their eyes held a lot of unspoken emotions.
"Patriarch, the Third Master is dead." At this moment, someone spoke up, their expression drastically changing.
This statement shocked everyone in the Yangshe family, including the patriarch. Something terrible
had happened.
Something catastrophic!
Old Tang was one of the two War God Realm experts protecting the Yangshe family's descendants; he was the first line of defense. With him alive, the Yangshe family's descendants would certainly be safe.
But now that Old Tang was dead, there was only one conclusion: the Yangshe family's descendants were all dead.
No.
"Where is Old Xi?" The Yangshe family patriarch asked frantically, his face pale.
"Alive!"
The person who answered was a War God Realm expert from the Yangshe family, possessing a special ability: the ability to sense the life and death of family members.
He hadn't noticed it before, but now, being closer to the scene, he sensed it all at once; however, the result was too terrifying to accept.
Hearing that Old Xi was still alive, the head of the Yangshe family breathed a slight sigh of relief, or rather, retained a sliver of hope. After all, a War God Realm expert was still alive, and the Murong family members were all unharmed; they were definitely alright, definitely alright.
"The eldest young master is dead!" the War God Realm expert hesitated before speaking.
This time, the head of the Yangshe family couldn't remain calm. Although his son's appearance wasn't good, his talent and strength were outstanding. Even if he couldn't become the family head in the future, he would still be a pillar of the family.
The next generation's leader, the symbol of the Yangshe family, even a powerful protector of the Yangshe family—after all, he would have become a War God Realm expert after this. A
young War God Realm expert.
But now he was dead.
"Speak, who else is dead? Who else?" The head of the Yangshe family was now bloodless; he knew the elder answering his question already knew the result.
"Except for Old Xi, everyone is dead." The answer was difficult.
The head of the Yangshe family almost collapsed to the ground, his face turning deathly pale.
"Where is Old Xi?"
Just as he finished speaking, a person came running excitedly from afar.
A middle-aged man, strong and well-dressed, with a confident and relaxed demeanor, moved quickly. Upon seeing the sheepfold family, his face lit up with excitement.
"Where are Whale and the others?" the man asked.
The man was none other than Old Xi, a powerful warrior at the God of War realm. He had secretly left and stumbled upon a small treasure somewhere, quite a pleasant surprise. He was satisfied with his find.
He then returned to search for the Sheep Shelter Whale, only to run into the family head and his group. Hmm, why did they look so strange? What had happened?
"The whale is dead," the Sheep Shelter family head said calmly, his eyes fixed on Old Xi.