C99 (2/2)
”Patriarch!”
”What is it?” The clan leader was not surprised, as if Mo Ang's arrival was within his expectations.
”Patriarch, where's Sha Ying?”
Patriarch indifferently replied: ”She has other important things to do.”
”What mission?” Is it dangerous? ” Mo Ang became anxious and his eyes revealed a trace of worry.
”Mo Ang!” The patriarch suddenly opened his eyes as his entire body emitted an icy cold deterrence. He coldly looked at the patriarch, ”A great war is coming, not a time for the love of our children! ”She is my daughter, so she has to be worthy of her identity!”
He did not even blink his eyes as he said in a stern voice, ”Clan Leader, I know she is your daughter, but she has only stepped into the Core Formation stage for a hundred years and has not even formed a single Pill Mark. She does not have any means to protect herself in this war, do you want her to die by sending her into this fight?”
”Humph!” With a cold snort, Sha Feng's aura suddenly changed into a wave of killing intent, charging straight towards Mo Ang! Under the strong suppressive force, Mo Ang fell to his knees with a 'bang'. His entire body was trembling, but he still managed to lift up one of his legs from the ground with a single strike. He kneeled down on one knee and stared at Sha Feng with an unyielding gaze.
Sha Feng was furious. He stared at Mo Ang who did not flinch for a moment and spoke with dignity, ”I am the chief of the wolf clan, and my daughter, if she does not pass the test of killing, is not worthy to be my daughter. I'd rather die on the battlefield than have her hide behind a wolf pack! If you really like her, then let her establish her own merits. This battle is related to the entire demon clan, and in the face of justice, she must sacrifice everything for the sake of her identity as a demon! ”
Mo Ang was sweating but there was no fear on his face. He said word by word with red eyes, ”Sha Feng, you are selfish!”
”How dare you!”
Sha Feng stood up abruptly and shouted angrily. The pressure instantly increased by several times. Green smoke curled up from his body and spread within a radius of ten feet.
”Pfft!”
Mo Ang spat out a mouthful of blood. His hands that tightly gripped the long sword turned white, but his unyielding eyes expressed the anger in his heart.
The surrounding people had long since sensed the commotion in this place. However, they did not dare to go forward and disturb Sha Feng when they saw how furious he was.
”Chief, forget it, our family has received a lot of contributions from Mo Ang's ancestors, please spare him this once.” An old man from the wolf clan sighed.
”Hmph, Mo Ang, if you have anger, release it onto the battlefield. Sha Ying is my daughter, don't you think I would feel heartache? But we are of the Demon race, and were born to be Demons.
”Let's go!” The old man held Mo Ang back and brought him away from the place, his heart filled with dissatisfaction.
”Mo Ang, I watched that little girl, Sha Ying, grow up. Sha Feng was a little too strict this time, but he only sent Sha Ying as a spy for the wolf tribe. ”You also know that Sha Ying's sense of smell is famous in the family. Once something happens, she can still hide.” The old man was also a bit worried, but he still couldn't calm down.
”Uncle Gu, you are an elder. Why didn't you plead for her?”
”Me?” The old man smiled bitterly, ”Sha Feng did it for the sake of the Demonic Clan. I am an outsider, how can you say that?”
”Ying …” Mo Ang felt extremely pained, but he could only give up. His eyes became firmer, ”Ying, I promised you that I will protect you for your entire life. Wait for me, I'll be here soon …”
Perhaps Mo Ang also noticed that when Sha Ying said that she was afraid, she even said something that sounded like a dying word. Perhaps she was a sharp person and had already sensed the danger, but she could not escape because she knew the punishment of a deserter.
What a deserter could endure was not physical pain, but psychological pressure. Everyone's criticism, rolling their eyes, curses, this feeling was as if they had been abandoned and no longer fit into this world. At that time, perhaps death would be the best relief.
Mo Ang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and wiped the blade alone. He knew that only by tightly holding the blade could he protect the person he loved.
As the sun set, hundreds of thousands of wolves marched out in a formidable array. The dark night belonged to the wolves, especially the pack of fierce wolves that were not afraid of death and brimming with battle intent! In the dark night, the green gaze was as deep as the nine hells. It was breathtaking, and wherever it passed, all beasts would be silent.
Their goal in coming this time is to leave with a massacre and return back wrapped in fresh blood …