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Chapter 1346: Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Family feast
Once Qin Yichen's identity was exposed, everything he had done in the Myriad Races Continent would be for naught.
The Flyer that he had built, the many humans that he had awakened, and even the Sky-Devouring Azure Mink and the Seductive Fox Clan were not spared.
The most terrifying thing was that the other races that had been eyeing them covetously would definitely invade the human race at all costs!
Tian Wuming's lifespan was not far away. With his own strength, how could he fight against those wolves that were eyeing him covetously?
The human race could not withstand such torment.
Once Heaven's Elysium fell, the only breeding ground of the human race would no longer be able to survive. At that time, the human race, which had been painstakingly brought out by the Hongjun Patriarch, would once again fall into an abyss of suffering.
"Mansion Master, why don't I leave first? I'll come back after Mo Sheng dies."
Qin Yichen gritted his teeth as he looked at Tian Wuming, who was deep in thought.
"No."
Tian Wuming shook his head and said, "Mo Sheng has ill intentions towards you. If you go out, you will undoubtedly be seeking your own death."
Qin Yichen's face stiffened when he heard this. He naturally knew that Mo Sheng didn't have any good intentions towards him. That was why he hadn't even gone to the Demon City after leaving the Myriad Tribe Battlefield.
"Strange. If Mo Sheng knew where you were, he wouldn't have let you run so far away."
Tian Wuming frowned and muttered, "Is the Soul Lamp not in his hands?"
Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed when he heard that. The black-robed man in the Myriad Tribes Battlefield suddenly appeared in his mind.
Back then, when he was being chased by countless Martial Saints, he had tried everything he could to hide his aura. However, he was still unable to escape the pursuit of those Martial Saints.
The reason for this was that the mysterious black-robed man was constantly informing the experts of Qin Yichen's location.
"Could it be that the soul lamp is with the black-robed man?"
Qin Yichen hesitated for a moment before he voiced his conjecture.
"That's not impossible."
Tian Wuming pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "The Myriad Tribes Battlefield is a place left behind by the ancestors of the Phoenix Clan. Mo Sheng has been warned not to step into it again.
Stay in the human race. I will think of a way to resolve this matter. "
Finally, Tian Wuming murmured and slowly walked outside.
Looking at the old figure that was gradually disappearing from the palace, Qin Yichen felt that the tip of his nose was a little sour.
This old man had silently protected the human race for twenty thousand years.
Even if he had used all his means, he would still wouldn't be able to Mo Sheng Tian Wuming Twenty thousand years was was Wuming was Tian Wuming?
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Even a powerhouse like Gong Chueqing, who was also a powerhouse, wasn't strong enough to intimidate the other races.
Tian Wuming knew that Qin Yichen might be in danger, but he still allowed Qin Yichen to stay in the human race. His fearlessness moved Qin Yichen.
In fact, how could Qin Yichen not know that the Soul Lamp was lit by his will? Unless his soul was destroyed, the Soul Lamp would be able to detect his location at any time!
Although Tian Wuming was a powerhouse, he couldn't do anything about it.
"I can only take one step at a time..
Finally, Qin Yichen let out a long sigh and looked through the window at the dragon-like city below Heaven's Elysium.
… …
Near the inner area of Heaven's Elysium, there were many huge villas.
On those streets, countless passersby looked up at the majestic mansions with envy.
Only the top factions that had made great contributions to the Humans Elysium were qualified to enjoy these villas.
Qin Yichen and his family had already moved into one of the villas in the Taihao Sacred Ground.
It was undoubtedly a great honor to be able to live there, and many people envied them.
It was now time for dinner.
Qin Baihe sat at the head of the table, with Qin Haoran and Du Binglan sitting below him.
On the other side were Ye Liangchen, Shu Ruyan, and the other higher-ups of the Flyer.
This group of people sat at the table, but not a single sound was heard. Facing the table full of dishes, no one moved their chopsticks.
Being able to gather here was originally something to be proud of.
But at this time, even Qin Baihe, who loved to show off, couldn't bring himself to be happy.
From time to time, they would look at the empty chair in front of them, where Qin Yichen sat.
It had been more than two years since Qin Yichen left with Little Ling'er.
During this time, there had been no news from Qin Yichen. It was as if he had evaporated into thin air, disappearing without a trace.
"Old man, uncle, auntie, Brother Qin will be fine."
Ye Liangchen finally couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere and spoke up.
"That's right. Didn't an envoy from Heaven's Elysium come half a month ago? Qin Yichen should be in seclusion. "
At the side, Shu Xin also smacked her big eyes and said softly.
In the past few years, the originally shrewish Shu Xin had already transformed into a little beauty. Compared to Shu Ruyan beside her, she was not the slightest bit inferior. Each of them had their own flavor.
"Is that person really from Heaven's Elysium? Do you think I'm senile? "
Qin Baihe glared at Ye Liangchen and shouted.
Upon hearing that, Ye Liangchen couldn't help but shrink his neck. It seemed that the old man had seen through his plan.
"That kid is really something. It's been more than two years. No matter how busy he is, he should at least send a message back."
Qin Haoran sighed from the side.
In fact, he had long known that the so-called envoys from Heaven's Elysium were arranged by Ye Liangchen to make them feel at ease.
Qin Haoran didn't blame Ye Liangchen for his actions.
"You still have the cheek to speak? What are you doing as a father? Your son and granddaughter haven't contacted each other for more than two years. Aren't you worried? "
However, before Qin Haoran could finish his words, the old man suddenly turned his attention to him.
Qin Haoran's mouth twitched when he heard the old man's reprimand. His hand, which was about to pick up the chopsticks, froze in the air.
"I've heard some rumors in the city these past few days. They're saying that Qin Yichen won't be coming back!"
Qin Baihe's face was gloomy, and his eyes were as scary as a man-eating tiger.
Everyone's expression changed when they heard his words, and the entire hall fell into an oppressive atmosphere.
"Old man, who said that I won't be coming back?"
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