vstars Chapter 330 They feared such tyranny.
Chapter 330 They feared such tyranny.
After Sang Xuan finished asking her question, everyone, whether they agreed or disagreed, fell silent.
Do they want to stay here forever?
Even Little Crescent Moon, who was still a child, wanted to go out. How could they not have thought about going out to see the world?
The massacre that wiped out the entire clan was too brutal. It was passed down from generation to generation. People heard about it from childhood to adulthood. The curiosity of childhood turned into the belief that staying in a safe place and living well was the only way to repay the ancestors who sacrificed themselves to find a place to live.
But this place... isn't their real home.
Their home is in the divine realm of Taiyuan. They are the ancient Taiyuan people. Only their ancestors knew what their true home was like. Those of them who were born later had no idea. But the more they didn't know, the more curious they became.
Do you want to stay here forever?
In no mood.
Just as everyone fell silent, someone spoke up: "Young clan leader, after we leave, can we return to the Taiyuan Ancient Clan?"
Once someone started, others followed suit: "I also want to see my real hometown..."
"Me too."
More and more people shared their thoughts, and everyone looked at Sang Xuan, waiting for her response.
Sang Xuan looked at them and said, "Leaving this place will allow you to see a wider world. As for the ancient clan's land, you can go back, but I don't recommend it, since it's not safe."
"If I could see my true homeland, I would die without regrets," someone said.
Sang Xuan looked at the man: "But there are more possibilities in being alive. Maybe one day we will no longer have to worry about danger and can return to our hometown safely."
Returning home safely was everyone's hope, but the hope was too small, given how powerful their enemy was. Nevertheless, everyone gave their own answer.
They didn't want to stay here forever; they wanted to see the real, vast world.
After hearing everyone's answers, Sang Xuan looked up and saw Ling Yi and the others coming over. A smile appeared on her face: "Miss Yi, you're awake."
"Mm," Ling nodded in response.
Upon hearing this name, everyone in the clan looked over.
Only when they actually saw Ling Yi did the clansmen realize what kind of longing was contained in the painting that had been passed down through generations of their clan.
The person in the painting looks exactly like the real person; the only difference is their expression and temperament.
If the figures in the painting are like the snow in winter, which is cold but still tangible, then the real person is like the wind that never stops blowing on the snow-capped mountain peak.
Cold and distant, difficult to approach.
The difference between the two is too obvious. Although they look the same, anyone who sees them can clearly feel the difference.
Upon seeing the real person, everyone thought in unison, "How could such a cold-hearted person be the one with a gentle heart in the ancestral painting?"
But the Destiny Stone doesn't lie; the person before me truly is that person, but...
The Taiyuan ancient people were grateful, but not overly enthusiastic; they feared Ling Yi.
Ling Yi didn't need their enthusiasm and looked at Sang Xuan: "Have you decided?"
Sang Xuan nodded: "Okay."
Upon hearing this, Little Crescent Moon quickly ran to Sang Xuan and said, "Sister, don't worry, I will protect you."
"Yes," Sang Xuan replied with a smile, "I believe in Crescent Moon."
Crescent Moon also laughed.
Sang Xuan patted Crescent Moon's head and looked at Ling Yi and the others: "Miss, it will take time to leave. Please wait here for a few days. After the clansmen leave, I will return the Destiny Stone to you."
"Hmm." Ling Yi wasn't in a hurry, so he didn't ask how long it would take. After responding, he went to the accommodation that Sang Xuan had arranged for them to wait for the ancient clan to handle things.