Chapter 91 (2/2)
All of a sudden, a weak cry came from behind, when this voice entered their ears, it e of sorrow
He knew that that was the sound of self detonation
He knew that the Hei Shan Tribe’s attacks have once more arrived!
“Don’t stop andMán-Cultivators focus on defense, continue to retreat as we fight!” Grandpa sht hand towards the tribe, the skies above the tribes, the Wu Shan Tribe Tote the tribesht
It floated along as the Tribes as it was not broken, the tribesmen would be safe
Practically as the Mán-tote a never before seen serious expression, as he stared at the black skies
The skies suddenly transfor with the darkness and like a blood spurt, it had quickly covered the skies
A husky voice ca out in all directions
“Mo Sang……” As the voice approached, a immense pressure crashed down fro down on the vast lands, all the tribesmen could feel it as even the Wu Shan Tribe Mán-Totem trembled
Su Ming’s heart raced, this kind of pressure was so Nan, this pressure originated of an awakened cultivator!!
This was an absolute force co from the awakened reale, under this pressure, the blood condensation cultivator would feel as if their entire blood qi was out of control
But, as this pressure appeared with the crily transfor could feel an indescribable feeling growing inside only him
This feeling was as if his blood was kindling as he gazed at the bloodbehind the skies
This was a hard to believe sensation whichthis, a figure sloalked out from the crimson skies
This person was skinny and wore a black robe, his appearance was very gloomy as he walked with his hands behind his back Before standing in the skies as if he was looking over the vast earth
On his forehead was a tattoo of a NightWing, the tattoo seemed to have a life of its own and was extrelow
Bi Tu!
The Hei Shan Tribe’s Mán-Elder, Bi Tu!!
“Mo Sang, you don’t have to wait for Jing Nan and Wen Yuan anymore, they…… can barely protect themselves now, let alone care about your Wu Shan Tribe’s survival!” Bi Tu deeply smiled as he looked at Grandpa who stood behind the tribe
Grandpa silently thought, he truly aiting for Jing Nan to show up, yet he had not In his heart he too started to realise, perhaps so Zhen Tribe
“Nan Song, that year, you and Mo Sang escaped to the Wu Shan Tribe, but you still remained the trash you are, so many years later, I once more start to recall your dad’s expression when he died, i reinally I did not want to agree to hied to escape, the former Hei Shan Tribe Mán-Child, we finally hter
The white-haired Nan Song gazed at Bi Tu who stood in the skies, and was not overcohed as if he had seen through everything
“Co the Hei Shan Tribe Mán-Elder, and then hunting down the Mán-Child, then sacrificing over half the lives of the tribe to trade for that evil Mán-Technique, I truly a calmly spoke, as the number of wrinkles on his face seemed to have increased
“The resent, I will give the two of you a chance fight hed as he waved his hand The skies instantly tre as a bloody antic NightWing
The NightWing spread its wings which covered the skies and obscured the moon
“Nan Song, leave Bi Tu to me…… I will hold him back, as for the tribe…… I will leave it in your hands!” Grandpa Mo Sang took a deep breath, his gaze swept past his tribes to find the traitor one last tih, every one of the hi the sorrow in the Marks the numerous injuries on Shan Hen
“Perhaps, there truly isn’t a traitor……” Grandpa withdrew his gaze as he threw one last look towards Su Ming before flying into the skies, the i star with him
A rumble shook the earth as Grandpa approached, as Bi Tu widely s whatever was going on inside However the sounds which escaped fro