Lu Ming frowned. He had naturally thought of this.
Obviously, he didn't expect to cut off all the lifelines. He only wanted to cut off as many as he could with the blood and flesh of the Yan clan.
He had to obtain the treasures inside to increase his strength first.
Perhaps, a few loyal members of the fire clan would be left behind to be nurtured and reproduced. The later generations would continue to believe in the heavenly human tribe and use the power of faith to cut off the future bloodlines.
"Don't worry, I'll make a trip!"
Lu Ming said.
He planned to make a trip to the ancestral mountain.
Even though it was obvious that yeling heavenly guard was waiting for him to go to the ancestral mountain, which might be full of dangers, Lu still decided to go.
He could have chosen not to go to the ancestral mountain and just left. He could have come back when his strength had increased.