Chapter 646
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"Father!"
Ye Xingtian and Ye Xinglin turned pale with fright. They quickly rushed forward to support Ye Lan as their eyes filled with worry.
"Father, is your body getting worse?" Ye Xingtian's heart was filled with worry. "It's been so many years. Even though you've broken through to the rank of a Martial Supreme, you're still unable to expel that poison?"
Ye Lan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "If it had not been for this poison, I would have broken through to the rank of a low-level Martial Supreme long ago. Now... I'm afraid that I'm getting weaker and weaker. It's precisely because I don't have much time left that I hope that Nuo'er will work hard and grow up before I pass away. Based on his talents, surpassing me won't be a difficult task."
Actually, how could he not want to give Ye Nuo a carefree childhood? Why would he want to force him to cultivate? This was because he did not have much time left. If there was no one to hold up the sky, the Ye Clan would certainly meet its end after he left.
"It's been decades. Xingtian, Xinglin, Father really can't hold on much longer. If it weren't for the fact that I can't let go of the Ye Family, I would've …"
"Father," Ye Xingtian's heart clenched as he clutched his father's hand tightly. He asked worriedly, "Are you not going to tell Nuo'er about this? He has been kept in the dark all this time. If he knows, maybe he will work hard. "
"No," Ye Lan shook his head, "I understand Nuo'er's character very well. If he finds out about this, he would be heartbroken. This is the reason why I've kept this a secret from him for so many years. Besides, if he were to find out about this, even if he tries his best, he would still be too impatient. This would not be good for his cultivation so you must never tell Nuo'er about this."
Ye Xingtian and his brother looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
His father was good at everything, but he was too stubborn.
"By the way, why have you come to find me?" Ye Lan slowly straightened his body. His elderly features were completely drained of blood and he looked as if he had aged over ten years in just a few seconds. It was a sight to behold.
Ye Xingtian sighed, "Just now, the soldiers guarding the city told me that the stone tablet at the city gate had been destroyed."
"Oh?"
Ye Lan's eyes lit up and his voice grew urgent, "Who is it? Who destroyed the stone tablet? Hahaha, this is great, someone actually destroyed the stone tablet that I painstakingly brought out from the tomb, hahaha! "
As he finished speaking, he laughed heartily, and his aged face was filled with undisguised joy.
However, after hearing his words, Ye Xingtian was instantly speechless.
Since he was excited that someone had destroyed the stone tablet, there was no need for him to say that he had painstakingly brought the heart out of the mausoleum. Otherwise, if someone who did not know the truth saw it, they would think that this old fellow had gone mad from anger.
"Big Brother, is what you said true?" Ye Xinglin could not hide his excitement. "Someone really destroyed the stone tablet?"
The stone tablet was indeed very precious, but there was probably no one who did not know what a person who could destroy it represented.
"Hahaha, the Ye Clan is saved, the Ye Clan is saved! I can finally die in peace, hahaha! "
Ye Lan had truly gone mad. After all, no one would be this happy on the verge of death.
"Father, what do you mean by that?" Ye Xingtian did not understand, "The Ye Clan is saved, what do you mean?"
"Hehe, I've never mentioned this to you nor to anyone else." Ye Lan's elderly face was flushed with excitement as he laughed, "Previously, the tomb that I had entered was the tomb of a Martial Saint!"
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