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According to reports, in ancient tis, the na ca from n descended with a red thread. At that ti, he road the world, unrivaled, until he was brought down by one of the Zhu Xianshi Swords.
Yang Bu furrowed his brow and asked Vidor, "Are you certain this is the consequence of Chen Rifei in the present day? Hua’er’s Holy Grace, Zhen."
"This... this was purely coincidental!"
Balder, aware of Yang Chuan’s question, explained everything to everyone in detail.
It turned out that in ancient tis, Victoria also used the identity of Zhen Yifei under the na of the red thread, claiming to be Chinese. But with so much ti having passed, they weren’t certain whether Zhen Yifei had descendants or if she had died.
However, the sealed Jin Family was Yang Chuan’s way of seeking revenge against Jin Genxi. First, he pointed at Zhenhao for his wrath, and it was by pure chance that he discovered the truth about the bloodline’s authenticity.
Vidyan, understanding this to be the work of the Forest God, conducted an in-depth study into the power of life and concluded that the misplacent and errors were the true causes of subsequent events.
After listening, Yang Chuan lowered his head and gathered everyone together. He raised his head again and said, "Can you tell about the three original rules that existed?"
"I rember them!"
Wu Ding imdiately nodded and repeated what Xiu Zhen had once said: "The lands of Baihua must never be invaded. No mortal’s blood must be infected. Every teacher, when creating materials, must avoid blaspheming the virtues of God! Otherwise, kill ."
After Odin finished speaking, he cautiously glanced at Liang Chuan.
The group had violated two rules—one involving Hua Rong’s domain, and the other clashing with the subordinates in a violent battle.
If Yang Tianjin enforced these three rules, the Nordic Palace might expel them today!
In truth, Odin wondered if the guards protecting their location might be shut down.
If that happened, the confrontation between Wu Ding and Zeus’s Divine King would be broken, and the ever-stronger Yang Chuan might overpower them!
There was also the matter of the location where Yang Chuan killed Jes.
That place was in Astavi Viking’s smaller world—the serene lands of Nirvana!
Even when the guards were dismissed, Odin believed Yang Chuan wouldn’t find them easily. Therefore, he ca with the Nordic shoes to apologize.
Seeing Odin’s frightened deanor, Yang Chuan suddenly smiled calmly.
He intended to contact Kemila to gauge the attitude of the Nordic predecessors.
Eventually, he could remain on Earth with the status akin to a victor, but with growing power, he would one day ascend to cosmic realms.
What would beco of those connected to Yang’s family...and those reconciled with them?
Thus, he had to leave so breathing room. That year, the Heavenly Sword wielded like a person’s hand.
Liang Chuan lightly flicked his finger, and it flew towards Wu Ding’s brow. Yang Chuan followed with, "If you haven’t violated the blood of the Chinese before your reading, let this matter pass! Do not stray into Huahua, and do not let John et again!"
"Understood... yes!"
Odin noticed that Yang Chuan’s physique wasn’t particularly imposing and secretly sighed in relief.
Though he was unsure of what Yang Chuan might do to him earlier, at this mont, Yang Chuan held the blade. Odin began to suspect whether they had the courage to be "at for the table."
Austin, leading the Nordic Sacrificial Gods, respectfully kowtowed to Yang Chuan, almost as if digging their escape route, before leaving Zhen’s villa.
At that ti, Zhenhao’s family mbers t, and Ji Yan also descended from the Nordic Empire’s gods, slowly walking downward.
"Mr. Yang! Thank you!"
Zhenhao had just descended the stairs before kneeling before Yang Tian.
But Yang Chuan waved his hand dismissively and said, "Mr. Chen, there’s no need for this! We’ve crossed paths only briefly, and I certainly don’t require this familial formality of addressing as a brother."
"This... then that settles things!"
Although Zhenhao wasn’t known for his persistence, Yang Chuan’s gesture of bowing in thanks was enough to stop him.
Yet, at that mont, Yang Chuan smirked slightly. "Where are you going?"
A mont of chaos.
Everyone’s gaze instantly shifted towards the doorway.
They first saw Jin Ziping, who had intruded upon the Chen Family, standing frozen in fear.
Though nad Jin Ziping, the na ant little balance; Zhenhao shared kinship but faced betrayal from his cousin, who defected to the Jin Family for nationalization and a surna change.
Having heard Yang Tian’s remarks, everyone began trembling, their hearts laden with fear!
What did they see just now?
They saw the descent of the Nordic gods, but now they witnessed Jin Ziping imdiately bowing.
That person who had been seen as Camilla’s real form was like a dog or an ant, crushed to death with two arms cut off.
A god before Yang Chuan, yet in this instance, they couldn’t even compare to a dog or an ant?
Thus, Jin Ziping imdiately knelt on the ground and turned towards Zhenhao... "I was wrong! Save ... save , please! I... I had no choice!"
"No choice?"
Now that life force had been restored and Chen Furen was reignited to anger from the past, she fired back, "What do you an ’no choice’? Did they coerce you into attacking my family? Were you here to seize the wealth of the Zhen Family? Were you here to kill Tiger’s brothers?"
"This..."
Faced with Chen Furen’s sharp questions, Jin suddenly found himself speechless.
Everyone knew for certain that his initial betrayal was for the sake of the Jin Family.
Secondly, to secure the Jin Family’s standing, he suppressed the truth and oppressed Hu’s people; he had always been a leader in such matters.
But at this mont, putting his life on the line, he could only turn once more to Zhenhao Island, crying bitterly: "Truth... please... I... I... realize I made a mistake."
"You..."
Zhenhao, consud by anger over Jin Ziping’s betrayal, saw Jin Ziping stumbling, and Yang Tian intervened: "Mr. Yang, look..."
"Matters involving Hu’s people should remain within Hu’s lands; I will not interfere," Yang Chuan said indifferently.
Having heard this, Jin’s spirits surged!
He seed to think Yang Tian’s neutrality was his sole hope of escaping this crisis.
If Yang Tian didn’t intervene, then Zhenhao’s emotional vulnerability might allow a resolution—they might see eye to eye. Hence, Ziping cried to Zhenhao again.
However, at this mont, Chen Xue stepped forward and spoke honestly to Zhenhao, "Father, you’ve been so exhausted lately. Leave this matter to . After all, I am part of the Zhen Family!"
"Leave it to you?"
Zhenhao seed montarily struck dumb by her words.
His impression of Chen Xue was that she rarely cared about such worldly affairs. Why, then, was she intervening now?
Yet, seeing her resolute expression, Zhenhao, though confused, nodded. "Alright! Speak your mind."
"Thank you, father."
Zhenxue smiled faintly and cast a retrospective glance at Jin Ziping Island. "East Three Village, Yang Heng said that Chen Family matters must be resolved among ourselves. As for this incident, I think...if Uncle Dong could prevent from leaving, what would you say? Speak."
Could Zhenxue actually stand in Jin Ziping’s escape?
Jin Ziping was startled at first, but then his emotions shifted to delight!
Who was Zhenxue?
Although she was seen as akin to Zhenhao’s daughter, others regarded her as a timid, inconspicuous girl!
If Zhenxue obstructed his exit, what difference would it make?
Zhenxue, like her father, seed ek—the image of a woman’s weakness! This was surely just a ploy, wasn’t it?
Jin Ziping regained composure and quickly sneered. On leaving, he was already contemplating abducting Zhenxue.
Now, with the Nordic Palace submitting to Yang Chuan, the Jin Family’s price advantage was gone, and their forr power crumbled—leaving only despair!
In this light, he had long since betrayed Tiger and his kin, forsaking them without remorse. It wasn’t for fear of confrontation now but of failing to escape entirely.
However, if he succeeded in kidnapping Zhenxue, these challenges could vanish completely!
Standing firm in the thought, Jin Ziping smiled wickedly and said, "As you say, Snow!"
Barely finishing the remark, Chen Furen spoke up first.
But Yang Chuan raised a hand to stop her.
Yang Tian also motioned toward Chen Furen, who reluctantly stepped back.
Zhenxue turned to Jin Ziping and said, "Uncle, let us proceed."
"Alright! Haha, Snow, let’s get started, then!"
Suddenly, Jin Ziping lunged towards Zhenxue.
At the sa instant, a glittering dagger of icy brilliance shone in Jin Ziping’s hand!
"Not good!"
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