"What else can I do? Of course, I have to help him. He wants to attack the ancient race. As his master, I have to do something. "Ou Zhizi said expressionlessly.
If ordinary people saw this scene, they would definitely think that this was a very loving sentence.
However, the two people here did not think so.
"I'm warning you. Keep your thoughts to yourself. I've already passed on the power of the aurora to him." Old Wang looked at Ou Zhizi furiously. If Ou Zhizi was not his son, he would have killed him long ago.
He would not have watched Ou Zhizi degenerate bit by bit.
"Why? You want to control me now? Don't you think it's too late? My Dark Night Temple has been destroyed. My hard work for tens of thousands of years is gone. Do you think this has nothing to do with him? "Ou Zhizi glared at Old Wang.
At this moment, his face was filled with resentment.
Anger!
Boundless anger ignited from the bottom of his heart.
Although Old Wang knew that the Dark Night Temple was his force in the past, the two of them did not expose it. However, it was different now.
Ou Zhizi had completely shed all pretense of cordiality.
The Dark Night Temple was his last trump card. It was his chance to turn things around. His daily experiments were for the sake of increasing his lifespan. However, the Dark Night Temple had been destroyed.
His last hope was gone. If he did not obtain anything that could increase his lifespan in the Martial Emperor's cave, there would only be one outcome for him.
Death!
He feared death.
Therefore, he hated Xiatian even more.
"Your Dark Night Temple has done many evil deeds. Sooner or later, there will be retribution." Old Wang said impolitely. Although he and Ou Zhizi were father and son, the relationship between the two of them was not good.
"Bullsh * t. Who hasn't done bad things in this world? Which of those top families doesn't treat others like ants? Why can they do it but I can't? I just want to live. No matter how many good deeds I do, if I die, what's the use? Leave others to sing praises for me? "Ou Zhizi got angrier as he spoke.
"The heavens are watching what people do. If you offend the heavens, then no matter how much you do, you will receive retribution. You don't fight with the world, so the heavens will give you what you deserve," said Old Wang.
"Don't talk to me about your bullsh * t reasoning. This time, I will definitely go to the Ancient Race," Ou Zhizi said with a resolute gaze.
"What if I don't?" Lao Wang stomped his feet on the ground.
The surrounding air instantly burned up.
Ou Zhizi's expression turned ugly.
The ancient town of Shuhe.
"Have you really made up your mind?" A red class fighter looked at the boss of the Ancient Town of Shu River and asked with a serious expression.
The surrounding people were also looking at the boss of the ancient town of Shuhe. They were all waiting for his reply.
This decision was too important for them.
After so many years, the ancient town of Shuhe had become the most special place on the Tian Yuan Continent. It was a tiny city that no one dared to provoke. This was because the boss of the town never caused any trouble outside, nor did he have any enemies. The other supreme experts would not cause trouble there either.
But now, the boss of the Ancient Town of Shu River actually made such a decision.
"Yes." The boss nodded. His gaze was filled with determination, "I have decided to give up my position as the boss here. From today onwards, I will no longer be the boss here. My clan will also leave this place. From today onwards, everything I do will have nothing to do with the ancient town of Shuhe."
He was doing this to protect the ancient town of Shuhe.
This was because what he was about to do next was extremely terrifying. This matter could involve the ancient town of Shuhe as well. He could not allow this to happen.
He did not want to harm the ancient town of Shuhe, so he decided to leave. That way, he would not give others an excuse to attack the town.
"We've been brothers for so many years. If there's anything, we'll definitely accompany you," the red class fighter said again.
"It's exactly because we've been brothers for so many years that I don't want to harm you. Xiatian saved my son. I really thought that my family line would end here, but he gave me hope. So no matter what, I will go," the boss said with determination.
"Boss!"
"There's no need to say anything more. I've already dismissed everyone in the clan," the boss said with determination.
He had already made his decision.
This time, he was going to accompany Xiatian to the ancient race.
This could be considered as repaying Xiatian's huge favor.
Everyone present remained silent. One of them wanted to say something, but another person shook his head and gave him a look that said, "Let's talk later."
No one said anything else.
The boss of the Ancient Town of Shu River bowed to everyone, "Thank you for your hard work."
Then, he turned around and left. He was going to pack his things.
He did not walk quickly. His hand gently caressed the courtyard. He had stayed here for tens of thousands of years and had deep feelings for this place.
Now that he suddenly had to leave, he was very reluctant.
When he walked into his courtyard, he saw his son and the disciples of the Burning Sky Sect who were saved by Xiatian.
"Hmm?" The boss of the Ancient Town of Shu River frowned, "Didn't I tell you to leave?"
"Father, we want to go with you."
"Nonsense, I'll go alone. I don't want to get anyone involved. I didn't even call my old friends outside, let alone you guys." The boss of the Ancient Town of Shu River directly rejected his son's suggestion.
"Father, I'm afraid you can't reject this because we are all his subordinates. Now that he needs us, how can we retreat?"
"Yes, sir. Our lives were saved by the boss. If it wasn't for him, we wouldn't have the chance to be reborn. Now that our injuries have healed, and after all these years, our hearts have matured a lot. Now that our strength has improved, we can help the boss a little."
"That's right. Although we don't have much ability, we've made some brothers in the past. As long as we contact them, they might come to help. There are many experts among them."
The disciples of the Burning Sky Sect were all impassioned. They had all made up their minds.
In the courtyard just now, one of the red level experts looked at everyone, "I don't want to talk nonsense. I've followed the boss for so many years. I won't let him go alone."
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