Chapter 992: A Difficult Request

arate clans, while the ancient clans ascended to become the dominant lineage.Although some members of the tribes were initially reluctant and resistant to such changes.For this reason, there was even...The palm sword of heaven's desolation, this is the art left behind by Dao Yuan in the future within the five peaks of questioning the Way.

Even Lian Jiangyun couldn't explain why she had chosen to pass this technique on to the desolate being within the Illusory Realm.

The remote nature didn't know about these things, but instead rushed towards Jiang Yun with excitement and said, "Thank you, Master!"

"Master, you're leaving for the Savage World in a few days. Your disciple wishes you great success and a triumphant return!"

Ginger Yun smiled slightly, reached out and touched Huaruan's head and said: "From now on, you have to listen to your father and lead the Huaraz people well."

"That also requires your support, Master!"

"Haha, you're young but your mouth is quite sweet. Alright, go cultivate yourself. I think in the future, we will definitely meet again!"

Aowu didn't catch the double entendre in Jiang Yun's words at all. He nodded vigorously, bid farewell to Jiang Yun, and excitedly turned away.

Standing in the deserted courtyard, Jiang Yun let out a breath. He didn't go to greet Huangtu again, but walked out silently.

All clans, listen up! The army of the Temple of Godslaying has already moved. Therefore, in three days, our three tribes' armies will also set out together for the Savage World to have a decisive battle with the Temple of Godslaying!

Just as Jiangyun left the Aotu family, at that moment, above his head, in the entire Aotu world, and within the worlds of the other two clans, the voices of the three clan leaders echoed!

As the voices of the three clan leaders fell, a deathly silence descended upon all three worlds!

Although they had long known that war was inevitable, they hadn't expected to be deployed in just three days.

And then, after a brief silence, everyone came to their senses and looked up at the sky, muttering, "It's beginning!"

Yet, all that came from Ginger Cloud’s mouth were four different words: “It’s over!”

Three days is not long, even very short. But for all three clans who are about to embark on their journey and head to the battlefield, these three days might be the last three days they can spend with their loved ones in this lifetime!

For the past three days, within the three major worlds, there have been no conflicts or disputes. Everything is enveloped in a peaceful atmosphere.

To such an extent that it made people feel as if, three days later, they were welcoming not a campaign but the end of war.

Ginger Cloud didn't go anywhere, she just stayed in her own residence the whole time, peacefully spending those three days.

Not until the evening of the third day did a guest arrive, Huangtu!

This time, Huatu came alone and didn't bring Huaruan.

"Ginger brother!"

"Brother Hu!"

After a simple greeting, Hou Tu directly sat beside Jiang Yun. He reached into his bosom and pulled out a flask of wine. He took a swig himself and then offered it to Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun took the wine pot with a smile and said, "Don't tell me you've been corrupted by Lie Ye. You're starting to drink now too!"

Huangtu also laughed silently: "I don't like drinking, but today is a special day, so I want to have a good drink with Brother Jiang and consider it as fulfilling Brother Jiang's wish!"

Jiang Yun nodded, took a sip of wine, and handed the cup to Huang Tu: "Just say what you have to say!"

"Hu Tu smiled wryly and shook his head. "It's really boring to spend time with you. I already said it was specially performed for you, what could possibly happen!"

"Jiang Yun said with a smile that wasn't quite a smile: 'If you don't tell me now, then there probably won't be another chance!'"

"Alright, alright, you asked for it, so here it comes!"

Although he said he would speak, Huangtu poured two more mouthfuls of wine into his mouth, as if to brace himself.

With a swipe of his hand, Huantu finally spoke. "I do have something I want to ask for your help with, but this matter is... quite difficult."

Ginger Cloud didn't speak. Instead, she snatched the wine jug from Aotu's hand and poured drink after drink into her own mouth.

Looking at Gingercloud's appearance, Huangtu scratched his head and finally made up his mind: "Can you marry Arahua!"

"Poof!"

The liquor in Jiang Yun's mouth hadn't even had time to be swallowed before it shot out. He abruptly turned his head, eyes wide as he stared at Huang Tu and said, "What did you say"

Although Gingercloud could see that Arcturus had something to tell her, she absolutely didn't expect it to be this.

"But Huatuo just ignored it, acting as if he had nothing to lose. He continued, "Brother Jiang, you should be able to see it too, your sister-in-law has a good feeling for you."

"And tomorrow you are all setting out on your campaign. Though this isn't the time for discouraging words, even including Brother Jiang, no one can say with certainty that they will return safely!"

"My elder sister and I grew up together, and now we're both considered old maids. So why don't you, Ginger brother, just..."

Before Huang Tu could finish his words, Jiang Yun had already interrupted him unceremoniously. "Brother Huang," he said, "we can discuss other matters, but this one, we don't even need to mention it!"

But I can assure you, on the battlefield, I will do everything in my power to protect Arah and ensure her safe return!

In Gingercloud's opinion, it should be Arahutu's extreme care for Arawu that led him to intentionally ask her to do this unrealistic favor.

But his true purpose was nothing more than to protect Araha, so he made such a promise, which had already reached his limit.

"Brother Ginger…"

Huangtu clearly wanted to say something more, but seeing Jiangyun's expression, he could only shake his head and say: "Alright, alright. I'll pretend I didn't say anything. I wish you all a triumphant return!"

After draining the cup of wine in one gulp, Huangtu stood up and bowed to Jiangyun with his fists clasped. Then he turned around and strode away.

Looking at Huángtú's back, Jiāngyún shook his head with a wry smile.

To be honest, Ginger Cloud really couldn't understand why Hoang Tu would set them up with each other at this time.

But no matter how you say it, being stirred up by this commotion from Aotu, I actually felt a strange sense of ease in my heart.

Compared to Jiang Yun's ease, this night was a sleepless one for everyone else in the three great worlds!

As the sun rose, nearly five million of them would set out on their campaign.

And this step, who knows how many people might never be able to come back!

But this battle, they were unavoidable, inescapable, even knowing it was a one-way road, they had to resolutely step onto it.

They are not only fighting for themselves, but also for their families and their homes!

At this very moment, countless lights within the three great worlds dispel all darkness, illuminating everything as if it were daytime.

One ship after another, colossal ships spanning ten thousand feet, have begun to appear constantly in the sky.

Although the departure time was announced as sunrise, countless tribe members had already stepped out of their homes in the middle of the night, starting to bid farewell to their loved ones.

Although it was a separation, although many knew that this parting was likely to be forever, not a single person wept. Each face wore a smile as they bid farewell to their loved ones.

Ginger Cloud, who witnessed all this, though knowing this was merely an illusion and everything was illusory, could still imagine that when the real-world Wild Clan and the God-Slayer Palace had their final battle, a similar scene must have unfolded.

Every person staying at home is longing for their loved ones to return, and every soldier on the battlefield hopes to defeat the enemy and bring peace to their families.

But the result...

Shaking his head, Jiang Yun no longer looked or listened. Instead, he slowly stood up, raised his head to look at the celestial ship in the sky, and muttered to himself, "This time, the result will definitely be different!"

First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel NetworkJiang Yun naturally understood that all of this must have been done by that thread of blood power.Blood power manipulated the magma, smashing onto the ground, as if it were done to make itself discove...