The second uncle's expression gradually became more and more irritable.

"Tianlan, I understand what you said, but today is different from the past. These are no longer feasible. Fist is the biggest truth!"

Li Tianlan sighed softly, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Second uncle, I understand what you mean and why you do this."

"Now strength is indeed the foundation for a foothold, but can a foothold only rely on this kind of means?"

"Is there no other way to improve your strength? Do you have to use this method of using the lives of your tribe to improve?"

"I don't want to accept such a method, but the family has been planning for a hundred years. If I give up, the family's plan for a hundred years will be in vain. I don't want that either."

"You are right, maybe I am really indecisive and don't know what to choose..."

The determination in Li Tianlan's eyes was gone, and he began to become a little confused.

If you choose to agree, the lives of more than a hundred tribesmen will be lost, and everything you insist on will be shattered into nothing.

But if you don't agree, the family master's centuries-old plan will fall short, and the family master, who is already in difficulty, will probably decline even more.

Just when the confusion in Li Tianlan's eyes became more intense, Li Tianlan's father Li Xiuwen spoke.

"Hey, Tianlan, I know the struggle in your heart. To be honest, even I, the leader of the family, don't know how to choose."

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

"If I were ten years younger, I would definitely force you to agree. I can do anything for the sake of the family!"

"But now, after seeing too many separations between life and death, I can't help but question what the family is for."

"Is it to stand on a higher ground better, or to better protect the tribe?"

"If sacrificing some tribesmen can lead to a better life for other tribesmen, how should we choose?"

"From the perspective of a bystander, you may choose to sacrifice without hesitation. After all, this can make the whole family better."

"But what if the sacrificed tribesman is his family member?"

"Sacrifice this time, but what about next time?"

"Relying on the strength and status gained at the expense of the tribe, is it really good?"

"The genealogy records that the emperor of the Li family thousands of years ago chose to fight the barbarians with a million lions in exchange for ten years of stability on the border."

"Obviously, he could exchange for twenty years of stability with a large amount of gold and silver, plus 10,000 or 20,000 people from the border being sent as slaves. However, he chose a bloody battle, and the final battle losses reached 200,000. Is he wrong?"

"I don't know how to choose, Tianlan, you can make your own decision."

Li Xiuwen's voice quickly amplified in Li Tianlan's ears, becoming louder and louder, making Li Tianlan's eyes gradually become firm.

The face of Li Xiuwen in front of him kept changing, changing back and forth between a normal human being and a white-haired tiger with eyes on his forehead.

Soon, Li Xiuwen in front of Li Tianlan turned into a white-haired tiger with eyes on his forehead, while the second uncle beside him turned into a gray smoke and quickly dissipated in the surrounding air.

Looking at the white-haired tiger with eyes on its forehead in front of him, Li Tianlan frowned and said, "Who are you?"

The white-haired tiger with eyes on his forehead in front of him also frowned, and then said softly: "It's a pity that you, a woman, don't have any regrets about this, and I can't influence you."

Li Tianlan instantly understood what it was saying and said coldly: "Although I was a little confused at the time and didn't know whether the choice was right or wrong, but since I have chosen, I shouldn't regret it anymore, but because I am determined to go down.

Get down!"

"Haha, okay! That's very well said. It's a bit humiliating for you to be my carrier like this. It's just right to be the nourishment of my soul."

"From now on, you and I are one body, so you must 'teach' me these great principles, hahaha."

The white-haired tiger with eyes on his forehead laughed twice, and then the eyes on his forehead suddenly shot out a gray light, which instantly fell on Li Tianlan.

Li Tianlan looked alert, but instantly felt that his body could not move.

Rays of light emerged from his body, and then slowly flowed towards the white-haired tiger with eyes on his forehead in front of him.

As these lights passed by, Li Tianlan felt that his mental state began to decline rapidly, as if he had been confused by something, and he began to become confused.

The white-haired tiger with eyes on his forehead in front of him frowned slightly, looking at the gray light connected to his body, as if he was dissatisfied that the speed of the gray light transmitting the light was too slow.

However, he sighed helplessly and could only wait silently.

...

Zhao Yuheng is killing people!

There was blood in front of him, and all kinds of figures floated out around him, like ghosts, rushing towards Zhao Yuheng.

Their palms were blood red, as if covered with blood, and their fingernails were all long and turned into the sharpest weapons, grabbing at Zhao Yuheng.

Zhao Yuheng held a long sword in his hand and frowned, looking at the ghost-like figures around him. He kept waving the long sword in his hand, constantly killing the figures that were attacking her.

A large number of figures were killed, and accompanied by screams, turned into gray smoke, enveloped Zhao Yuheng's side, and tightly wrapped her body.

"Keke, have you finished killing me?"

"We are all dead! Those who were killed by your Zhao family, why should you be afraid of dying again?"

"Even if I die today, I will drag you, a vested interest, into hell!"

"That's it, why can she awaken the ninth-level arms? Why should she be buried with us? Why! Why!"

Sharp sounds came from the mouths of these fierce ghosts in front of them, constantly filling Zhao Yuheng's ears, and crazily piercing into Zhao Yuheng's ears.

Zhao Yuheng's expression remained unchanged, as if he had not heard these words at all.

The long sword in his hand kept swinging, the sword light flickered, and the ghost-like figures in front of him were killed one after another and quickly dissipated in the surrounding space.

I don't know if it's because the gray mist around me is getting more and more, but the faces of the ghost-like figures charging towards me gradually become clearer.

Human faces appeared on these ghost-like figures, causing Zhao Yuheng's brows to frown instantly.

Because these faces gave her a very familiar feeling.

It's like, I've seen it somewhere...
Chapter completed!