Chief Shuo spoke, his tone even containing a hint of pleading.
"We old folks are willing to seal ourselves here forever, never taking half a step out.
Until we die here.
I only ask that you let the younger generations of this small world go out, let them... be free."
When he spoke the word "free," Chief Shuo's tone was very heavy.
There is no such thing as feeling another's pain, but everyone understands the preciousness of freedom.
"How do you know I can open the Form Blood Space," Xu Zimei laughed.
"There are only two types of people who come to the Form Blood Space, one is to eradicate our Form Blood Clan.
The other is for the Ancient Heavenly Court."
Chief Shuo said, "Your Excellency surely is not the first kind, so it must be for the Ancient Heavenly Court.
Then you must have the True Divine Sword, right?"
"Since you know I have the True Divine Sword, why haven't you tried to seize it?" Xu Zimei curiously asked.
