"Three years ago...Bingcha City suddenly rioted and attacked Yanluo City. Yanluo City was already vulnerable due to severe famine, so it was defeated. Your father was also assassinated to death by the soldiers of Bingcha City.
.All the royal bloodlines in Yanluo City have been massacred...your family bloodline...now, you are the only one left..." At the end of his words, Dao Wuming couldn't bear to look away.
Li Xie's face was pale at this moment, his body kneeling on the ground was shaking constantly, his expression was staring, and his eyes were empty...
He was practicing hard in the mountains, and the hometown he missed every day had completely disappeared from the mainland as early as three years ago...
But he seems to be a fool, knowing nothing and still enjoying a carefree life of cultivation here...
"Master... is what you said true..." After a while, Li Xie raised his head sluggishly, his eyes filled with resentment and pain. "But, how could it be... There are hundreds of thousands of people in Yanluo City?
How could a human being be defeated by Ice Castle like that..."
He doesn't believe it! He doesn't want to believe it either! He doesn't believe that the hometown he has been working hard for has been completely destroyed in the mainland and has become history, but he is like a fool and knows nothing...
What a ridicule... He was alive, as if he was not alive, and knew nothing... When he suddenly looked back... it was too late.
Whether it is the woman he loves or the country for which he is practicing so hard, they no longer belong to him...
"Master, you already knew that, right..." A mocking smile appeared on Li Xie's face. The young man who should have cried obviously didn't know how to shed tears at all. He just trembled and looked at Dao Wuming with hurt,
He stood up slowly and stepped back unbearably...
"Li Xie, you were still young at the time, I couldn't tell you this." He was trying to protect Li Xie. If Bingcha City knew that there was still a person alive who had the blood inheritance limit of the Flame King, then Li Xie would be there anytime and anywhere.
In danger.
"I'm still young...you are all thinking about me, right..." The smile on Li Xie's face was filled with sadness, but his voice was particularly sarcastic, "But do you know that you make me live like a fool?"
!My father is dead, and I don’t even know the news! If I knew, I would at least bury him! At least, I would build a tomb for my people! But now! I don’t even have a place to worship them.
No! I have become a completely homeless ghost!" Li Xie became angrier as he spoke, but his eyes were filled with liquid because of the pain of losing his clan members.
How many years has it been... He has been working hard and practicing... since he was five years old... The reason why he works so hard is because he hopes his father can take him back one day early...
He missed home. Even though he had only been cultivating in the dark and not seen many people, whenever he thought about it, he knew that there was a place for him in this world, and his heart was satisfied.
Thirteen years, a whole thirteen years. He has been cultivating desperately, ignoring all emotions, all common sense, everything. He is looking forward to this day, when he can return to Yanluo City...
However, when that day really came, he discovered that the place he longed for had completely disappeared...
