Ah San also wanted to blindly believe in this expectation. He really wanted to, but people always have to face the impossible fact.

Therefore, he wiped away his tears with his sleeves across his arms, and laughed with a hoarse voice like glass being scratched: "But ancestor, do you know how far away Qin is from Nanzhao? In such a short time,

How should the Holy Master bring people back to save Nanzhao Kingdom? She has always been regarded as a god by the people of the Wu clan, but she is not a real god after all. She can't do it, so..." He was so jealous that he shed tears again,

He begged: "Don't wait any longer, let's not wait any longer, okay?"

Sometimes it is the stupidest and most pitiful thing to persist with a "just in case" mentality, because when the future you are waiting for refuses to come, and when you can no longer hold on, it is both physical and mental.

The moment of destruction is something even more unacceptable and devastating than despair.

Ah San's almost ferocious cry naturally attracted the attention of other people. They glanced away, closed their eyes and fell asleep, but the hands beside their legs were tightly clenched into fists.

The Yafeng clan elder's unbearable evil eyes softened this time. He stood up and rubbed the young man's head with his rough and generous palms: "Don't cry and howl in the middle of the night. Ah San, I believe in the Holy Lord."

, she has never let us Wu Clan down, and she will definitely do the same this time!"

Ah San froze, then lowered his head and sobbed so hard that he secretly clenched the dagger in his hand.

"Okay, okay, Ah San believes with you that Ah San won't run away."

At this time, the elder of the Qian clan who was sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, which were a pair of deep and stern eyes like dry wells. He said: "No, you have to leave. The younger generation of Wu clan will all leave Nanzhao through the secret passage tomorrow."

, go to Qin State, while we old guys can stay and guard Nanzhao State."

Ah San's expression suddenly changed, and before he could object, a chorus of rejection broke out behind him.

"don't want!"

All the younger generations of the Wu clan stood up in unison. The young people's faces were full of determination and they shook their heads at the elders of the Qian clan.

"We will never leave!"

There were deep wrinkles on the Lin tribe's eyebrows. He sighed and agreed with Yafeng and the Qian tribe elders. He said: "There is no need to keep so many people here. You all can leave."

It was originally a last-ditch battle, how could they leave at a time like this?

It's all lies!

"Are the clan elders planning to sacrifice themselves to hold back the Chu army? Then we won't leave either. If the Wu clan members die, we will die together!"

"Don't the clan elders believe that the Holy Lord will come soon? Then we can't leave. If the Holy Lord knows that we people are greedy for life and fear death, and leaves the clan elders to deal with the Chu army alone, then don't blame her when she comes.

I wait?"
Chapter completed!