As the sun gradually set in the west, the people of the Lian tribal clan had their fill. This was a feast they had never eaten in their entire lives. Furthermore, they had been starving for so long. Now that they could eat without restraint, it was extremely satisfying.
Having eaten their fill, it was time for digestion.
Exercise was the best way to digest food. What exercise did the people of the Lian tribal clan do? Now there was something waiting for them to do, which was to settle old scores.
Yi Yun's return made everyone realize that they had been fooled by Lian Chengyu! Lian Chengyu drank the blood of the common people and ate the flesh of the common people. Everything he did was for the sake of his own future.
The reason why the people were starving was all because of Lian Chengyu!
It was a joke that they had been so foolish to place all their hopes on Lian Chengyu, singing praises for him.
There was no need to talk about the toiling masses. They had originally been bullied by Lian Chengyu, so they hated him.
Now, they had to rely on Yi Yun's benefits to eat. Lian Chengyu was not only their enemy, he was also their savior, Yi Yun's enemy. Be it for themselves or for Yi Yun, they could not let Lian Chengyu off easily.
As for Lian Chengyu being crippled, it could not extinguish their anger for revenge. Who would be willing to die before they could take revenge with their own hands?
Even Lian Chengyu's lackeys hated Lian Chengyu. If not for Lian Chengyu, why would they have become enemies with Yi Yun?
If they did not become enemies, why would they not be given food today?
The people of the vast wilderness had a special way of thinking.
Yi Yun did not give them food, but they did not hate Yi Yun because Yi Yun was strong. The people of the vast wilderness subconsciously believed that the strong should dictate the fate of the weak. They did not dare to hate, for it was useless.
But they were still starving. To starve, they needed someone to vent their anger. This person could only be the weak. Who was the weak now? It was obvious that Lian Chengyu, the crippled former master, had used their food to exchange for desolate bones. He failed miserably and did not fulfill his promise, causing them to starve!
Hence. Regardless of whether it was the ordinary citizens or Lian Chengyu's former lackeys, the spearhead was pointed at Lian Chengyu. Lian Chengyu had aroused public anger!
Therefore, that night, a group of angry villagers rushed into the Patriarch's compound to seek revenge on Lian Chengyu. The way the villagers vented their anger was very direct and very simple. They threw cow dung at Lian Chengyu's house!
They all believed that Lian Chengyu had brought bad luck and inauspiciousness to the Lian tribal clan. If not for Lian Chengyu, how could so many villagers starve to death? Using cow dung to get rid of this bad luck. It was necessary!
In fact, the cattle in the village were long gone, and the amount of cow dung stored was also limited.
What if I don't have enough to throw? A clever villager came from the Jin Long Wei encampment. They dug up the excrement of the one-horned rhinoceros.
The One-Horned Rhinoceros could go without food or water, but it could also eat an entire tree in one meal. The excrement excreted by the One-Horned Colossal Rhino was spectacular! Not even an ox cart could fit it in!
Seven or eight villagers. Everyone thought that the effects of the One-Horned Colossal Rhinoceros's excrement would be better than cow dung. After all, it was a One-Horned Colossal Rhinoceros. It was more than a hundred times stronger than a cattle!
As a result, the near-horned Colossal Rhinoceros's excrement rained down on the Patriarch's compound. A group of Patriarchs fled in fright.
As for the original Patriarch of the Lian tribal clan, he was already sick. With Lian Chengyu crippled, all his hopes were dashed, so he fell ill.
Sometimes, people had to rely on their mental strength to survive. If their mental strength collapsed, then the motivation to live on would be lost.
No one could stop the angry crowd. The Lian tribal clan's Patriarch's compound was quickly buried in cow dung.
Speaking of which … how could Liu Tie miss out on such a good thing?
As a man who wanted to be Yi Yun's lackey, Liu Tie would never miss an opportunity to express his loyalty to Yi Yun.
In fact, Liu Tie was one of the initiators of the siege. He was the happiest person in the group. He was also the most diligent in throwing the near-horned Colossal Rhinoceros's excrement. He took a shovel and specially shoveled large chunks of excrement into the Patriarch's compound.
And this fellow was ruthless. He threw it through the windows, piling it all the way into the house.
Lian Chengyu, who was lying in the house, was almost buried in the excrement.
Only at this time, a Patriarch who was related to Lian Chengyu mustered his courage and crept into the Patriarch's compound. Against the rain of excrement, he dragged the spiritless Lian Chengyu out of the pile of excrement.
After throwing the near-horned Colossal Rhinoceros's excrement, Liu Tie was not satisfied. He shouted, "Fellow villagers, it's time to set the fire!"
The people of the vast wilderness were blind. With someone taking the lead, they all responded.
As a result, torches were lit and thrown into the Patriarch's compound. Soon, the compound was set ablaze.
The fire soared into the sky as thick smoke billowed into the clouds. It was more than ten times bigger than the fire that burned Yi Yun's house.
Yi Yun stood in the mountains, watching the fire from afar.
The same scene was happening again after a few months …
Back then, Lian Chengyu was distributing the rations. Now, Yi Yun was distributing the rations.
Back then, the wicked had a feast while the kind-hearted were bullied. Now, the kind-hearted were well-fed while the wicked were starving.
Back when Jiang Xiaorou was besieged, the cow excrement and flames had destroyed her house. Now, the Patriarch's compound was besieged, and the near-horned Colossal Rhinoceros's feces and flames had destroyed the Patriarch's compound …
All of this was like a cycle of karma. Karma was sown, and retribution was reaped.
Yi Yun suddenly sighed. In this world, the good might not be rewarded, and the wicked might not be punished.
The world was unfair, so he would do everything within his power to make the world fair and just!
Yi Yun was not a saint. He would not make the world fair as his mission, for such ideals were unrealistic.
But, Yi Yun hoped that, in the future, he would not see any unfair things happen in his fiefdom.
Kind people would be happy, and wicked people would be punished.
This was Yi Yun's simple but beautiful wish.
…
The Sun had completely set, and the sky was dark. Yi Yun came to the East River waterfall.
The waterfall was a thousand feet high, and the sound of the water was deafening.
After more than half a month, Yi Yun had returned to this familiar place. Yi Yun had previously practiced his Dragon Dancing in Vast Water here, and had also met Lin Xintong here.
Yi Yun closed his eyes and meditated. He practiced his punches one by one. He had already changed out of his flying fish robe and was wearing dry linen clothes. His every move was pleasing to the eye, but at the same time, it contained a powerful explosive force.
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