"It's nothing,"
The Golden Lion lowered its head and wanted to continue walking forward but was held back by Su Zimo.
"What's going on?"
Su Zimo glared at the Golden Lion and his tone turned harsher.
The Golden Lion did not dare to meet Su Zimo's gaze and merely replied in a low, muffled voice, "It's just a fight with someone. I lost because I was not as strong as him."
Although the Golden Lion said it simply, Su Zimo knew that there must be more to it!
Otherwise, the Golden Lion would not have revealed such an expression.
His eyes were filled with anger and conflict – it was clear that he had something on his mind.
"Who did this?"
Night Spirit's gaze was cold and his tone was murderous!
The moment the Night Spirit was born in Misty Peak, he did not have any clansmen.
He had always treated Su Zimo and the others as his family.
Although the Golden Lion King had met him later, they had fought side by side before. They were sworn brothers!
Now that he saw how severely injured the Golden Lion was, Night Spirit's killing intent was aroused!
At their cultivation realm, the Golden Lion was a pure-blooded ferocious beast with a strong bloodline and shocking regeneration abilities.
Even if his leg was broken, he would be able to recover fully after recuperating for a period of time!
But now, the Golden Lion was limping and was crippled. One could imagine how badly his leg was injured back then!
The Golden Lion still had its head lowered and remained silent.
However, Su Zimo and the others could tell from the Golden Lion's eyes that he was struggling internally!
"Seven, what are you afraid of? What can't you say?"
Night Spirit frowned and asked again.
"It's not that I can't say it. It's useless even if I say it."
The Golden Lion laughed bitterly. "I know that you guys want to help me. But … let's forget about this."
"You're afraid of implicating us?"
Raising his brow, Su Zimo asked, "Tell me who the other party is and how big of a background they have."
"He …"
The Golden Lion hesitated for a moment and his eyes were filled with endless rage at the thought of that person. Finally, he could not hold it in and grit his teeth. "He's from the Yuwen Family!"
"Yuwen Family?"
Su Zimo had an indifferent expression. "The Yuwen family of the four gentry clans?"
There were four gentry clans in the North Region that were comparable to the Ten Upper sects. They were powerful and had deep foundations.
Back in the battle at the Great Qian Ruins, Su Zimo had interacted with all the sects and factions of the North Region.
"Yes!"
The Golden Lion's to Su Zimo's to the Wild Wild Lion Ridge for a hundred years and it was safe and sound.. 10 years ago, I heard the news of my first brother at the Thousand Crane Tea Party in the Middle Continent and missed him. Therefore, I discussed with Cacao and prepared to head to the Middle Continent to look for you guys. "
"However, not long after we left the Wild Lion Ridge, we met that person … Yuwen Wushuang!"
At the mention of that person, apart from anger and hatred, there was also fear and helplessness in the Golden Lion's eyes.
"Cacao is a mutated species of the Golden Lion race. Her entire body is pure gold and she's extraordinary. When Yuwen Wushuang saw Cacao, he wanted to take her as his mount. "
The Golden Lion paused for a moment and sighed softly. "He's way too strong! Although we're all at the Void Reversion realm, we can't even last ten moves against him even if we join forces. "
When they heard that, Su Zimo and Night Spirit were calm.
In their eyes, Void Reversions were no longer a threat!
Nien Qi said naturally as well, "There's no need to worry about Void Reversions. With young master's help, we can snatch Cacao back at any time."
The Golden Lion laughed bitterly and shook his head. "You guys haven't fought him so you don't know how strong he is."
"If Big Brother wasn't crippled by a Half-Martial Ancestor, he might have been able to suppress him. Now that Big Brother has lost his body, the Divine Phoenix Bone and the Creation Qinglian, he's definitely not a match for him. "
In the battle in the capital of Great Zhou, the cultivators of the three dynasties were either dead or injured. Those who survived had already submitted to Ji Yaoxue.
As for the battle at Misty Peak, the cultivators of Dragon Tiger Sect were completely wiped out.
These two battles were not witnessed by any outsiders.
The cultivation world of the North Region only vaguely received some news that Dao Being Araki Takeshi had returned. However, not many people knew the details of the two battles.
The outside world still thought that Dao Being Araki Takeshi had fallen from his pedestal and vanished from the masses.
Even the Golden Lion thought so.
After all, many cultivators witnessed his body being crippled by a Half-Martial Ancestor and the destruction of the Creation Qinglian.
The Golden Lion said, "Yuwen Wushuang is known as the number one genius in the history of the Yuwen Clan. His talent is heaven-defying and he is blessed with fortune. He has obtained countless immortal opportunities and is known as the number one Dao Being of the North Region!"
"Oh, in that case, he does have some capabilities."
Su Zimo nodded and said indifferently.
One of the immortal sects, Glass Palace, was located in the North Region. The fact that Yuwen Wushuang was known as the number one Dao Being of the North Region meant that his combat strength surpassed many successors of Glass Palace!
That was indeed not easy.
However, those titles were nothing in Su Zimo's eyes.
Who were the Void Reversions that died in his hands 10 years ago?
They were the titular disciples of the super sects!
Di Yin was known as the Human Emperor but what happened in the end?
No matter how strong Yuwen Wushuang was, could he compare to Di Yin?
Su Zimo did not explain and asked again, "What happened after that? He broke your leg after abducting Cacao?"
"No,"
The Golden Lion shook its head. "At that time, I was severely injured and almost died. Thankfully, I obtained a treasure in the ancient battlefield that saved my life."
"By the time I woke up, Yuwen Wushuang was already gone."
"Half a year later, I recuperated and snuck into the Yuwen Clan. However, Yuwen Wushuang bumped into me and suppressed me. If not for Cacao's plea, I would have died nine years ago. "
At the mention of this, the Golden Lion's eyes were still filled with indescribable pain.
Not many people would be able to bear watching their beloved plead for mercy in front of their enemy.
The Golden Lion grit its teeth. "Yuwen Wushuang said that I can avoid death but I can't escape punishment! In order to teach me a lesson, he shattered all the bones in my right leg! They were smashed into pieces the size of fingernails! "
"He even severed my tendons and cut them into pieces!"
At that point, the Golden Lion's voice trembled and its eyes were bloodshot with a hateful expression – it was as though it had returned to that night nine years ago!
He would never forget how Yuwen Wushuang had stepped on him and looked down at his face from a high vantage point.
He would never forget the disdain and mockery in Yuwen Wushuang's eyes.
He would never forget Yuwen Wushuang's demonic voice.
"Little lion, I'm going to make you remember to never provoke me! This time around, I'm only crippling one of your legs to teach you a lesson … Next time, I'm going to shatter every single bone in your body! "
He would never forget how Cacao knelt at Yuwen Wushuang's feet and cried loudly, begging for mercy on his behalf.
Every single scene was like a sharp blade that was stabbed into his chest and the pain was unbearable!
Nine years of heart-wrenching pain had tormented this lofty and lofty man to the point of cowardice, and he no longer had the vigor of the past.
Nien Qi's eyes were red as he turned his head away, unable to bear to look at the Golden Lion.
Su Zimo's expression was cold as he patted the Golden Lion's arm gently and said in a sinister tone, "Stop talking. Leave tomorrow and follow me to the North Region Dao Meet!"
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