"Sister Bai Jin... wuwu... why... why are you so cruel... why..."
"My child, don't cry. The elders can see that Miss Bai and the others love you very much. If you act like this, they won't feel at ease even under Jiuquan."
The elder hugged Hua Qiluo, put her head on his heart, stretched out his hand and patted her back constantly to comfort her.
"Woooo... Many sisters from the Ice Clan are dead. Many, many are dead. Why do so many people die when I come to the Jade Clan? I don't want to stay here anymore. I want Sister Bai Jin."
"good……"
Tears fell from the elder's cloudy eyes, and he looked at Gu Chunuan worriedly.
But they saw Gu Chunuan stood up in embarrassment and staggered outside.
She was pale and shivering, but there was no expression on her face. She looked like a zombie.
The Demon Lord has been following closely.
He rarely said a word and just guarded silently.
Wen Shaoyi hesitated and followed her out.
The sun was shining brightly outside the forbidden area, and the strong light pierced them so hard that they could hardly open their eyes.
But no matter how strong the sun is, it can't warm the gloom in everyone's hearts.
The great elder and others came with the crowd.
As soon as they arrived, they saw Gu Chunuan and others who were in a state of despair.
The second elder raised his hand and asked someone to take Wen Shaoyi down.
Wen Shaoyi did not resist and allowed them to tie him up.
"Chief, what happened?" asked the seventh elder.
The seventh elder responded to Gu Chunuan's desolate back.
Anyone could feel that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and even more so, Gu Chunuan's heart was cast into a shadow, and her entire being was almost enveloped in sadness.
The seventh elder looked at the first elder.
The Great Elder sighed, "I don't know the details, but Miss Bai Jin probably made a sacrifice."
"Miss Baijin..."
"We'll talk about these things later. Let's go back with the clan leader first."
Gu Chunuan staggered while walking and almost fell down several times, but it was the Demon Lord who helped her up.
Everywhere along the way we passed were filled with mourning victims.
The ground was full of dead people and injured people.
There were also many ethnic groups holding their relatives and crying bitterly.
Most of the houses of the Jade tribe were also burned down, leaving only ruins.
As usual, many ethnic people could not accept that they had lost consciousness and killed their closest relatives. Each of them raised their swords, wiped their own necks with the knife, and followed their relatives away.
Many disciples tried to stop it, but tragedy inevitably happened.
The Demon Lord frowned.
He has seen miserable things, but he has never seen anything so miserable.
No wonder the young ladies in the past tried their best to get the Dragon Balls.
The blood curse is incomprehensible, and it is really difficult to tolerate it.
Wen Shaoyi had difficulty breathing.
What the Jade Tribe saw subverted all his perceptions.
The blood curse is not the worst, only worse.
What is the tragic scene during the attack?
Now that they are awake, they know that the regret and self-blame they feel for massacring their loved ones will be with them for the rest of their lives.
He didn't know how painful Gu Chunuan's heart must be to be so numb.
He only knew that he was sorry for Gu Chunuan.
The Tianfen Clan in Nuo Da has failed the Jade Clan and owes the Jade Clan an apology.
No……
Apologizing won't solve it at all.
Go forward.
They saw Elder Baicao standing beside Yin'er's body, wiping tears silently. His already old face had aged by more than ten years because of Yin'er's death.
Wen Shaoyi paused.
The scene of Yin'er being stabbed to death by the tribesmen in order to save him last night came to his mind again.