Hun Yue had been having a rough time recently.
First, he was grounded by Hun Ji for 20 years. Then, he was scolded by Hun Ji. Finally, he found out Ling Xian's identity.
This allowed Hun Yue to finally understand why Hun Jin had hardened his heart to ground him for twenty years, and why his grandfather, who had always doted on him, would scold him.
Ling Xian was the son of the Ancestor of the Witches!
To those who had long forgotten their faith, this identity was naturally nothing. At most, they would be surprised. But who was Soul Moon?
She was the most outstanding descendant of the Soul Sky Tribe in a thousand years and had the qualifications to inherit the position of tribe leader. Besides, she was the grandson of Old Monster Soul and the daughter of the clan head.
How could such a person not accept the indoctrination of loyalty to the Wizard Ancestor? It was not an exaggeration to say that the elders in her tribe had taught her to be loyal to the Wizard Ancestor and to the faith since she was born.
At this point, her faith was extremely firm, and she was definitely one of the strongest supporters of the Wizard Ancestor.
However, not long ago, she had provoked the son of the Witch Ancestor, which was a great disrespect to anyone who was loyal to their faith.
Soul Moon was no exception.
When she thought about how she had provoked the son of the Witch Ancestor, her emotions became very complicated. She was shocked, uneasy, and ashamed.
Such complicated emotions caused Hun Yue to be unable to sleep at night, unable to eat or sleep in peace.
Finally, after hesitating for a month, she arrived at Ling Xian's residence to apologize to him.
It couldn't be helped. She had been taught to be loyal to her faith since she was young. If she didn't apologize, her heart wouldn't be at peace.
However, when she arrived at Ling Xian's residence, he was nowhere to be found.
This caused Hun Yue to frown. She was unhappy and disappointed.
However, she did not leave. Instead, she waited outside Ling Xian's home. It was obvious how determined she was to apologize.
It couldn't be helped. For the past two months, Hun Yue had been tormented by this matter to the point that she couldn't eat or sleep in peace. This made her understand that she had to put an end to this.
Either abandon your faith or apologize to Ling Xian. There was no third option.
The former was naturally impossible. If she dared to abandon her faith, not to mention the other experts in the Soulvoid Tribe, even Old Monster Hun would not let her off easily.
As such, only the latter was left.
Although this was a very shameful matter, Hun Yue had no other choice. She was afraid that this matter would create an inner demon for herself and affect her future.
Therefore, she stood guard by Ling Xian's door. No matter how the wind blew or how the rain fell, she remained unmoving.
Sadly, the days passed by one after another. Ling Xian's silhouette was nowhere to be seen.
Gradually, Hun Yue became a little impatient, and her young miss temper also rose.
She was the Patriarch's daughter and had a respected status. She was also extremely powerful. How many people could make her wait? Yet she had waited for two months and Ling Xian never showed up. How could she not be angry?
"Damn it!"
Hun Yue stomped his feet in anger. He wanted nothing more than to push open the door and beat Ling Xian up. But very quickly, this thought was thrown out of his mind.
Ling Xian was the son of the Ancestor of the Witches, so she didn't dare to make a move. Even if he wasn't, she would be the one to be beaten.
"Bastard!"
Hun Yue's teeth were itching from anger. However, thinking about Ling Xian's identity and capabilities, he could only sigh helplessly.
Ever since she became a cultivator, she had lost once. She lost to Qing Tian. It was just that the two of them fought in secret and not many people knew about it.
Yet Ling Xian had defeated Qing Tian despite being of the same cultivation level. This was enough to prove that even if Hun Yue was of the same cultivation level as him, she would be defeated.
Therefore, Hun Yue got rid of that unreliable thought and waited patiently.
Just like that, another three months passed and Ling Xian still didn't show up.
This made Hun Yue more and more impatient. At the same time, she finally realized something was wrong.
"Yue Er?"
A surprised voice suddenly arose. Hun Yue appeared before her, "What are you doing here?"
Hearing this, Hun Yue appeared a little embarrassed. However, she could only answer honestly, "I am here to find Ling Xian, no, Master Ling to apologize."
"Apologize?"
Hun Yue was a little startled. Then, he shook his head and chuckled, "Silly girl, Master Ling left five months ago."
At this, Hun Yue almost puked out a mouthful of blood.
Left … left a long time ago?
What the f * ck!
Hun Yue clenched her teeth out of anger. Thinking about how she waited like an idiot for five months, she wanted to puke blood.
"It's normal that you don't know. Master Ling left in a low profile. Other than me and your grandfather, nobody else knows." Hun Yue looked at Hun Yue with a smile, completely oblivious to her current mood.
"He actually left … I've been waiting for him for five whole months!"
Hun Yue wanted to cry but no tears came out. She felt wronged and disappointed.
This made Hun Yue's expression change. He quickly comforted her, "My daughter, don't cry. It's not like Master Ling isn't coming back. He simply went to take care of some business."
"What business?" Hun Yue asked.
"I didn't ask. I think he went to the Island of Bright Heart." Hun Yue thought about it and said.
"The Island of Bright Heart …" Hun Yue frowned. She was very unfamiliar with this place.
"Wait patiently. After Master Ling finishes his business, he will return." Hun Yue smiled.
"That's all we can do."
Hun Yue softly sighed. Other than unwillingness, she was also angry.
Yet, she had no choice but to vent her anger.
…..
Just like Hun Yue said, Ling Xian had left the Hun Kong Tribe five months ago. His destination was the Island of Bright Heart.
Back then, he promised the Supreme Elder of the Royal Tribe that he would take care of his granddaughter. Now that the problem had been solved, it was time for him to fulfill his promise.
After five months of trekking, Ling Xian finally arrived at the Island of Ming Xin.
He saw that this place was an endless blue ocean. Waves were tumbling and waves were tumbling. It was majestic and spectacular.
On the surface of the ocean, there were countless islands. From top to bottom, they looked like stars that covered the entire night sky.
Out of them, one island was the most eye-catching.
Because it looked very much like a human. From afar, it looked like a human was lying on the ocean.
This surprised Ling Xian but he didn't think too much about it.
Nature is mysterious and unpredictable. Many naturally formed places are beyond the imagination of mortals. It wasn't strange for an island that looked like a human to be born.
"Based on the map, this strange island should be the Island of Bright Heart."
Ling Xian compared it to the map in his hand and confirmed that this island that looked like a human was his destination, the Island of Bright Heart.
Then, in a flash, he landed on the island.
The goal of his trip was simple. He wanted to find the Supreme Elder's granddaughter and bring her back to the Hun Kong Tribe. Therefore, he didn't want to waste time. He prepared to enter the Tribe of the Flowing Wind and find the girl.
Just then, a loud rumble arose from the ocean. Then, a gold and shiny ship appeared before Ling Xian's eyes.
It was majestic and it rode the wind and waves. No matter how aggressive the waves were, they couldn't move it at all.
Then, a series of exclamations arose, piquing Ling Xian's interest.
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