"How could I possibly let you go?"
Li Hentian looked at Chi Ling indifferently, "I definitely cannot let you spread the secret of the Yellow Springs."
Chi Ling's body slowly knelt to the ground.
"Of course, there's also the most important point. You said you were the only one who could awaken the ancestor. After you said that, I had no intention of letting you live. If that bunch of old fogies really comes out, what business would they have with me?"
Some people would rather be a big fish in a small pond than a small fish in a big one.
Li Hentian was very clear about the Jiuli Tribe's dynamics, like the way they each ruled over their own territory as kings.
They couldn't stand each other.
If the ancestor was from his lineage, it would have been fine, but if from another, he would surely become their pawn.
He could only obey their orders.
Being sacrificial cannon fodder was all he could submit to, otherwise, it meant death.
He wanted none of it!
Crack!
