To Luo Chen, it was indeed very fortunate.
But the source of this fortunate was not just the fact that he had avoided a clan extermination.
The one kneeling in front of him was called Luo Wen.
In Luo Wen's eyes, Luo Wen was one of the top three peak saints of Blood Mist Domain. He could break through at any time and become the seventh ancestor of Blood Mist Domain.
But in Luo Chen's eyes, Luo Wen was even more important.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have opened his mouth to ask and would have searched his soul instead. If he found anything wrong, his soul searching palm would instantly become a killing palm.
Seeing that Rowan, who was known for being calm and steady, had turned into a fool at this moment, he actually had the urge to explain a little.
"This is not the right time …"
Although he didn't dare to use his ancestor's senses, the blood pool's aura that was greatly weakened made Luo Chen know that Xie Tian, who had just entered Luo Wen's territory, was already on his way back.
"There is still something more important …"
Glancing at Luo Wen, Luo Chen turned around and walked towards the disappointed Luo Wen with a smile.
It was natural to be disappointed.
Luo Chen thought as he walked a few dozen steps.
After all, even he had to rush over to serve as an ancestor and use his ancestor's might to fulfill Xie Tian's wishes. What could a mere saint do? What could he help Xie Tian with? What was the use?
"And this is the breakthrough point for this ancestor …"
Luo Chen's eyes flashed with light. Then, he lowered himself and started to chat with Luo Wen.
On the other side, with Luo Chen's departure, he seemed to have broken free from his ancestor's might. Luo Wen broke free from his daze and started to think about what had just happened.
Luo Wen came.
He wanted him to surrender and release the blood pool.
He didn't agree and then another Rakshasa came.
Just as he was about to say something and do something … His ancestor came, and it was an ancestor that he had seen many times.
His ancestor came, and it was an ancestor that he had seen many times.
But when he realized this, his ancestor Luo Chen not only knelt down, he even shouted at him …
As for what he asked, his muddled brain was unable to recall it. Luckily, he still remembered three words …
Very fortunate.
"Lucky, lucky …"
This soft murmur was like a flint that ignited the fuse that was stuck in his muddled brain. With a sizzling sound, the fog burned away, and he finally realized something …
Thump!
Kneeling on the ground, he lost his balance and fell to the side, his face pale.
Actually, most of what happened wasn't important.
More importantly, Ancestor Luo Chen had knelt.
The person he was kneeling to was the person he was about to say or do something to.
The word 'fortunate' seemed to have come from his words and actions.
Shaking his head fiercely, Rowan did not know if he should accept such a shocking fact.
If he didn't accept it, he would be disregarding his ancestors.
Accepting it was a betrayal of his own knowledge.
After an unknown amount of time, he slowly crawled up and muttered bitterly in his heart.
"How could such a ridiculous thing happen …"
Just as he got up, he saw another absurd scene.
In this scene, the ancestor, Luo Chen, was shamelessly talking to the Terracotta Warrior …
Looking at Luo Chen's gaze, it was exceptionally serious. This meant that Luo Chen cared about this conversation, as well as the words of the person he was talking to.
Looking at Luo Chen's expression, his smile contained a pitiful amount of restraint. It seemed that Luo Chen did not think that showing off his pride as an ancestor in front of the Terracotta Warrior was a wise move.
Suddenly, Rowan understood.
What made Luo Chen like this was not the Terracotta Warrior, but the Terracotta Warrior calling himself the master of the slaves.
The Terracotta Warrior was still that naive and stupid sage. This kind of thing that couldn't even act cool could only become a tool for others to act cool.
"But his master …"
As Rowan muttered these words in his heart, a shadow, walked past him.
Slightly raising his eyelids, he saw two pairs of feet.
One large, one small, their steps shockingly synchronized. And in this synchronized movement, what he felt was undisguised warmth …
When Xie Tian appeared, Luo Chen and Rowan's conversation, after Luo Chen said an inaudible thank you, it suddenly stopped.
Then, the two Rakshasa bowed at the same time, lowering their heads.
But their mood, was different.
"Unify, Blood Mist World …"
Bowing and lowering his head, Luo Chen thought these words in his heart.
The more he thought, the more he had the urge to cry.
After the series of tragedies that shook Blood Mist World, Luo Chen knelt.
After he knelt, he found out from the mouths of others that the series of tragedies happened because the existence that made him kneel, wanted to unify Blood Mist World.
"If you want, just say it …"
In the end, he once again felt this way, his face filled with sorrow.
The Terracotta Warrior glanced to the side, and saw this sorrow.
No matter how stupid he was, he could tell from Luo Chen's humbleness and conversation with him, and what they talked about was the goal of his master exterminating his race, what the other person was sighing about.
He could even guess that Luo Chen was definitely saying in his heart — —
"Lord, you should have said it earlier. If you had said it earlier, would we still need you to unify? We directly delivered ourselves to your doorstep … "
As the first slave of his master, the Terracotta Warrior felt that he had the right to smile coldly and arrogantly at this sort of sorrow.
But just as he smiled, he suddenly froze.
He thought of something.
After subduing his ancestor Luo Chen, because he was afraid of trouble, his master, who wanted to unify Blood Mist World, did not use this opportunity to force Luo Chen to join the cause of unifying the world, but …
"Left, left …"
Now that he thought about it, there was no reason for his master to leave, instead …
It was very strange.
At least from his point of view, his master's departure was tantamount to betraying the cause of unifying the world.
But now …
As if he thought of something, when Xie Tian came closer, the Terracotta Warrior took the risk of being disrespectful, and glanced at Luo Chen.
Luo Chen's expression became more and more respectful, but no matter how respectful he was, the remaining sorrow and resentment could not escape his observation.
And just now, through that sorrow and resentment, he had found out that his master had taken a huge step towards unifying the world …
The two contradictory speculations collided with each other in his mind. The impact of the explosion actually made him forget to kneel down …
Luo Chen would not forget, and his kneeling was loud and clear, full of resentment, courage, and decisiveness.
And the words he said, were like thunder that exploded Luo Wen, who had sunk into his warm thoughts, as well as the Terracotta Warrior, who had forgotten to kneel.
"The Old Man requests, Lord, to unify Blood Mist World, to become the master of Blood Mist World, to command Blood Mist, to revive the Luo Si Family!"
Plop …
The Terracotta Warrior finally knelt down.
Compared to Luo Chen, he knelt without any strength, like a pile of meat that had lost its bones …
But in terms of sincerity, urgency, and willingness to kneel, even a hundred Luo Chens could not compare. Because …
"Master, Master is gone, so we've been unified …"
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