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Hearing the voice of his disciple, Sword Madman wanted to scold him, but memories of a thrilling past surged in his mind. Back then, he had been so brave and fearless, filled with boundless ambition. Time flew by like an arrow, and now he found himself lost in hesitation and uncertainty.
Sword Madman's gaze gradually became resolute. He slammed the table and declared, "I have truly become more lost as I live on. This time, I stand firmly with Ye Family Ancestor!" These words seemed to be the most genuine call from the depths of his heart, a reminiscence of his past heroic days.
Upon hearing this, Tian Jian Lao Ren's face lit up with surprise. He looked at Sword Madman as if he were witnessing the return of that once fearless master. This surprise was not only about Sword Madman's decision but also about his unwavering spirit and determination to move forward.
In that moment, Sword Madman felt as if he had found the self he had lost for so long. Just then, while Ye Gucheng and several elders were discussing matters in the hall regarding Feng Lei City, a wave of darkness suddenly descended upon them, enveloping the entire city.
This darkness was thick and heavy, as if it could swallow all light, instilling fear in people's hearts. In this boundless gloom, a magnificent throne flickered into view, upon which sat the renowned Duke Chen Canghai.
At that moment, Feng Lei City fell into an eerie silence, as if even the wind had ceased to blow. After a long while, someone finally managed to utter a few words: "The Throne is present; the King has arrived."
These simple words struck like thunder in everyone's hearts. The presence of Feng Wang Jing was no ordinary matter; their power was enough to alter the landscape and dynamics of an entire region.
The people of Feng Lei City—be they ordinary citizens or martial practitioners—were filled with dread. They understood that the city was now completely sealed off by Wang Jing's power, creating an impenetrable cage.
No one could escape from within, nor could anyone enter from outside unless someone possessed strength surpassing Chen Canghai's; otherwise, this blockade would remain unbroken indefinitely.
The members of Ye Family Ancestor were equally astonished. Although they knew the King was powerful, they never imagined he could be this formidable. With just a thought, he could envelop all of Feng Lei City in darkness—such power was beyond ordinary comprehension.
As everyone stood in fear, Chen Canghai's voice echoed through the darkness with undeniable authority: "Ye Xingchen, the King has come; why do you not come out to greet me?" Yet there was only silence in response. Long moments passed without anyone answering.
Chen Canghai's patience seemed to have worn thin. Just as he prepared to take action, Ye Gucheng's figure slowly emerged. Facing Chen Canghai, he spoke with calm dignity: "Ancestor Ye is currently away; Duke may return another day."
Though Ye Gucheng's words were quiet, they conveyed an undeniable firmness. However, Chen Canghai and his subordinates laughed at this response as if they had heard a great joke.
Chen Canghai sneered: "Do you think this is child's play? You suggest that the King should come back another day? If Ye Xingchen does not come out, I will kill ten members of Ye Family Ancestor each day until he appears."
As these words fell, it felt as though the entire Feng Lei City trembled in response. Chen Canghai's determination and ruthlessness undoubtedly instilled a profound sense of pressure and fear in everyone present.
Yet Ye Gucheng remained calm and resolute. He knew that at this moment, the fate of Ye Family Ancestor hung by a thread; only by enduring this trial could they hope for dawn to break anew.
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