"Do you still remember the groundwater prison in the Demon Realm? Clan members... I encountered a large number of hundreds of thousands here, no. Maybe millions of clan members!"

"Ah!" Feng Yun Wuji was shocked, then ecstatic, and broke through an unprecedented passage, stepped into it, disappearing.

A ripple of air spread around Feng Yun Wuji. The human race around him looked tight and he looked at the place where the ripples were spreading with caution, but it was beyond everyone's expectations. In the center of the ripple, a human race wearing a white robe and calm breath came out of it - it was the third distraction.

The eyes swept across the dark crowd around him. In the eyes of those hideous figures, there was no softer face than this. An emotion called "excited" and "touched" stirred in the heart.

Almost the moment he saw these figures, Feng Yun Wuji recognized these mutants in the water prisons of the Demon Realm and the catacombs.

The third person opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but there was no sound in his open mouth. Then he tried again. There was still no sound.

"My tribe, why do you appear here?" In the end, the middle-aged man spoke, "This is not the place you should come."

"I am Fengyun Wuji, from Taigu." After a long time, the third distraction seemed to finally calm down and said something.

Around the mutants, the sword on Fengyun Wuji's neck also slid down.

Suddenly, the surroundings became as quiet as death, leaving only the ground, and the slap of the corpses of the killed demons burned.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth, but no sound was made. After a long time, he finally closed his eyes helplessly. Feng Yun Wuji clearly discovered that two wet tears slid down from the man's closed eyes.

"It's been so many years, I thought I would never see the ancient tribe members again!" The middle-aged man sighed and said a sound that made everyone's heart tremble and sore. In the darkness, a faint crying sound came.

At this moment, countless tribes let go of the weapons in their hands, their knees softened, and they knelt on the ground, and tears kept falling from their faces.

"We thought we had been forgotten, but we didn't expect that we would meet the tribesmen in our hometown again here. There were still people... who did not recognize us because of our mutation!"

"We are not afraid of being forgotten. We are only afraid of all our efforts, but we cannot exchange for any hope!"

"Even if we die, we will complain and hate."

"We are back, we are back, how much hatred and how much anger we never rest! Death, the kingdom of the Lord of the Soul, cannot trap us. God has given us a chance to escape from the kingdom of the Lord God and reborn with the rotten dead bones!"

In the darkness, burly bodies fell down like children and started to sob. In this dark and sunless demon world, they didn't know how many dark days and nights they had spent, countless millions of years, and millions of years had passed. Even they thought they had been forgotten. The world of the demon world changed them and caused their bodies to change. Finally, they died in pain with their mutated bodies...

"Oh!" The third distracted sighed, raised his head, letting the tears in his eyes slide down, wet the clothes...

"No one can imagine their pain, the feeling of being dark and living like the years. A day may pass by in a flash, and a year passes quickly, but what about millions of years? The feeling of being isolated and always away from homeland, the feeling of being tortured, feeling that all the memories are becoming more and more blurred and farther away, who can feel it?" Looking at the vast night sky, the third thought silently.

Standing quietly aside, watching Feng Yun Wuji and these mutated tribesmen cry constantly, a feeling called jealousy grew in his heart. At this moment, Feng Yun Wuji's infinite jealousy was third distracting.

"Perhaps, I can never feel that kind of touch like the third one. Because... I am a 'demon'!" Feng Yun Wuji thought silently.

‘Da!’ A drop of wet liquid slid down the back of his hand. Feng Yun Wuji was shocked and subconsciously touched his cheek. He realized that at some point, he had already fallen into tears, and the tears on his face had almost dried up.
Chapter completed!