1544: Chapter 1544: Reunion!
_1 1544: Chapter 1544: Reunion!
_1 “Everyone, there’s no need for such courtesy,”
Larry Levin raised his hand and asked, “Where are my father and the others now?”
A clan person replied, “Third Young Master, the family owner and the others are currently discussing matters in the main hall.”
“Alright.”
Larry Levin nodded his head.
After that, Lionel Yeager and the group flew towards the Main Peak.
On the road, Larry Levin carefully introduced the Kylin Clan to Lionel Yeager and others.
“The Third Young Master has returned!”
“It really is the Third Young Master who has co back!”
“That’s great!”
The clan people on each mountain peak were very happy to see Larry Levin return, greeting him enthusiastically.
Moreover, it was evident that the Kylin Clan’s clan people were genuinely delighted from the bottom of their hearts at Larry Levin’s return.
Lionel Yeager said with a smile, “Brother Levin, the atmosphere in your family is really nice.”
Larry Levin helplessly said, “The atmosphere in our family is indeed good and very united.
It’s just a pity that we still can’t compare to the Four Supre Divine Beast Clans.”
Lionel Yeager shook his head and said, “Brother Levin, if a family has a good atmosphere and is united, it will rise one day!”
“That’s right.”
Martin Jules nodded and said, “If a family and sect are always scheming and distrustful of one another,
even if those families can be strong for a ti, they won’t be strong forever.”
Jas Wilbur said with a smile, “Mr.
Moore, I feel like you’re talking about the White Cat Clan.
The guys from the White Cat Clan love to sche and distrust each other; no one respects anyone else.
Especially the current family owner of the White Cat Clan’s sons, who are using all sorts of thods to vie for the position of the next family owner.”
Martin Jules shrugged and said, “In the Kun Lin Ruins, there are many sects and families like the White Tiger Clan.”
“That’s also true,”
Jas Wilbur nodded.
Soon, Lionel Yeager and his group had reached the Main Peak, Heaven Scale Peak.
Atop the Main Peak, there was a huge square.
Around the square stood eight Kylin statues, each more than thirty ters tall.
These eight Kylin statues boasted eight different colors, majestic and domineering.
In front of the square stood a magnificent Great Hall, with the three vigorous characters “Jade Kirin Hall” inscribed upon it.
Bardon Bard asked curiously, “Huh…
Why are there eight Kylins with different colors?”
Larry Levin explained, “The Ancient Divine Beasts Kylin are divided into eight major types.
They are Gold Kylin, Wood Kylin, Water Kirin, Fire Qilin, Earth Kylin, Wind Qilin, Thunder Qilin, and Black Qilin.
The first seven contain the attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder.
Of course, these are only the initial attributes of the seven Kylins; as the Bloodline Power develops, they can gain other attribute powers.”
“What about the Black Qilin?
What’s its initial attribute?”
Lionel Yeager asked.
With a smile, Petty Levin said, “Mr.
Yeager, the Black Qilin is the most special existence.
Although the Black Qilin doesn’t have an attribute power, it can awaken all the attribute powers of the previous seven Kylins.
The Black Qilin may seem the weakest, but once its bloodline is awakened, it will be the strongest Kylin.
My big brother is a Black Qilin!”
Larry Levin nodded his head.
Lionel Yeager said with a smile, “Interesting, I didn’t expect there to be so many types of Kylin.”
As everyone chatted, they soon landed on the square.
And just as Lionel Yeager and the group landed,
a series of excited voices ca through.
“Third Brother!”
“Martin!”
“Third Brother, it’s been such a long ti!”
A group of people ran out from the Great Hall, n and won, young and old alike.
The two leading figures were tall and straight, one clad in a blue robe, the other in purple, both young n.
“Third Brother, you rascal, you’ve finally co back!”
The young man in the blue robe punched Pill Levin playfully, then embraced him tightly.
“You guy, slipping away on your own, not coming back for so many years; do you know how much I’ve missed you?”
The young man in the purple robe also gave Pill Levin a tight embrace.
Pill Levin’s eyes reddened as he said, “Big Brother, Second Brother, I’ve missed you too…”
The appearances of his two brothers hadn’t changed much in the years apart, but their temperants had matured, making them seem more composed.
Seeing them again felt like returning to tis once before.
“Martin, is it really you?”
At that mont, a distinguished and elegant woman wearing a purple-red long robe approached with tears rimming her eyes.
“Mom…
I’m sorry I’ve been away from you for so long!”
Pill Levin knelt before her and kowtowed several tis.
“Martin…”
The woman hurried forward, helped Pill Levin to his feet, and held him tightly, tears streaming down unchecked.
“You little rascal, not coming back for so long, do you know how worried everyone has been?”
“You little bastard, I ought to give you a beating!”
“Indeed, a good thrashing is in order!”
“Enough, the child has returned, no need for violence!”
Three elders and an old woman also had tears in their eyes as they wiped them away.
Standing behind, Petty Levin was also secretly wiping away her tears.
Lionel Yeager’s eyes showed a hint of envy.
He wondered when he could be reunited with his own parents.
Boris Moore couldn’t help but feel moved as well.
“Damn it, why must I witness this scene, so annoying!”
Jas Wilbur turned his head away, his eyes filled with tears.
Prajna Bates was also secretly wiping away tears.
After all, her family was long gone, and her entire clan had disappeared.
Even Bardon Bard, usually unmoved, had moist eyes.
Bardon Bard sniffled and pouted, muttering, “Ni Ma, can we not have such a display!”
Lily Tisdale’s eyes, too, reddened, though her expression was one of desolation.
She clenched her fists tightly, as if reminded of sothing unpleasant.
Lionel Yeager noticed sothing was amiss with Lily Tisdale and asked, “Lily Tisdale, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing, I’m fine.”
Lily Tisdale took a deep breath and shook her head.
Lionel Yeager gave Lily Tisdale a long look but didn’t press further.
He knew Lily Tisdale was always reticent and probably harbored significant secrets.
After all, he still knew nothing of Lily Tisdale’s origins.
He didn’t even know if she had parents.
“Since you love running away so much, why did you co back?”
Just then, a robust and authoritative voice bood out.
There erged a middle-aged man in a black-gray long robe, with thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a commanding presence.
He approached with confident strides.
Though the middle-aged man looked familiar, his eyes, too, were reddened.
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