Rescuing the Tribe, the Chief's Request

Xueliao staggered to his feet, brimming with confidence, and said, "Quickly release my seal, or I won't have the strength to lead you to find the White Wolf Tribe."

Upon hearing this, Ling Xiaoxiao blinked her starry eyes and looked at Chen Ning.

Although it is unknown what Duan Feng Xueliao.

However, if the seal is broken rashly, and something unexpected happens, such as the Xueliao suddenly attacking, the situation will be extremely dangerous.

Chen Ning was also silently pondering Xueliao's words.

"Xiaoxiao, don't believe him. I already know where my White Wolf Tribe are being held."

Just then...

A voice came from afar.

This immediately thrilled Ling Xiaoxiao.

Following the sound, a burly figure approached.

And his hair was also white.

This is a member of the White Wolf Tribe.

However, his face bore the marks of time.

"Uncle Qingwei!"

Ling Xiaoxiao recognized him.

The White Wolf Tribe's former greatest warrior.

He was also a close friend of Ling Xiaoxiao's parents.

"Xiaoxiao, you've grown so much... Good! Good..."

A gentle light also appeared in Qingwei's weathered eyes.

Upon seeing Qingwei's figure, Xueliao suddenly roared in fury, "So you are! You've been lurking by my side all along, harboring wolfish ambitions all along!"

I have always been a wolf.

Qingwei looked at Xueliao, her eyes filled with coldness.

"You slaughtered my people, killed my dearest friend, and cruelly plundered Xiaoxiao's Supreme Demon Bone. I swore an oath back then to avenge my fallen people, but I never expected Xiaoxiao to return, making this revenge come sooner than anticipated..."

Qingwei's words were written in tears.

Over the years, he feigned surrender and followed Xueliao, his hands stained with much blood.

Fortunately, it's alright.

His mission was accomplished.

He found out the location where the old clan chief and others were imprisoned by the Xueliao.

At the same time, it has accumulated a great deal of strength.

That team is now growing stronger.

Today, Ling Xiaoxiao's return has ignited the final spark.

He, Qingwei, can finally take his revenge!

"No... no... don't listen to him! There's no way he could find out where I'm being held... only I know! Only I know!"

Xueliao foresaw his fate.

He appeared to be insane at that moment.

His whole body trembled violently.

"Xiaoxiao, now that your enemy is right in front of you, your Qingwei will not make a move; it's up to you!"

Qingwei was also quite excited.

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded emphatically.

Then the Supreme Demon Bone a single claw, it tore the Xueliao to shreds.

Thus, Xueliao, the chieftain of the Grey Wolf Tribe, perished.

Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly lost all her strength.

He collapsed to his knees, utterly powerless.

Tears welled in her eyes.

The great revenge has been achieved.

At this moment, it feels somewhat unreal.

Seeing this, Chen Ning slowly walked over, gently took her hand, and silently comforted her.

Qingwei smiled knowingly.

Then, his voice turned serious as he said, "Xiaoxiao, your journey has only just begun. Do you think you'll be free once you've taken revenge?"

Ling Xiaoxiao raised her head, her eyes red.

I'm a little confused.

Qingwei continued, "Next, we need to rescue the old clan chief and the others. Also, I've trained a small but elite force. You'll need this team to help the White Wolf Tribe rise again!"

"Qingwei, I... I can't do it,"

You must do it!

Qingwei added, "Alright, hurry and come with me to rescue the old clan chief."

Chen Ning helped Ling Xiaoxiao up. The latter was quite strong, with a determined look in her starry eyes.

"Oh, right."

Qingwei then looked at Chen Ning, and suddenly knelt on one knee, saying, "You must be Xiaoxiao's master. Xiaoxiao's ability to avenge herself this time must be due to your great help. Qingwei, the number one warrior of the White Wolf Tribe, on behalf of the old clan leader and the entire White Wolf Tribe, thanks you for your great kindness and virtue."

"It's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about."

Chen Ning waved his hand gently.

The group arrived at a very secluded place.

Xueliao was indeed cautious in his actions.

After many twists and turns...

They finally found the stone cell where the old chieftain of the White Wolf Tribe was imprisoned.

The stone prison is made of sturdy material.

It is impossible to break it open from the inside.

Open the stone cell.

Seeing the hundreds of people in front of her, Ling Xiaoxiao burst into tears.

It pounced towards an old man.

The old man was the patriarch of the White Wolf Tribe, a man of great virtue and prestige.

He has always doted on Ling Xiaoxiao the most.

"Grandpa Clan Chief!"

Ling Xiaoxiao cried loudly; for a long time, she had been unable to vent her emotions.

Instead, they transformed these emotions into motivation for spiritual practice.

"Xiaoxiao... quickly let Grandpa Clan Chief take a look... your cultivation has actually reached the Spirit Martial Seventh Stage!"

The White Wolf Tribe had a kind expression on his face.

There was a hint of surprise mixed in with his kind expression.

"It seems that letting you escape back then was indeed the right choice."

The group of the White Wolf Tribe members behind the White Wolf Tribe also wept with joy.

They were imprisoned for several years.

I thought there was no hope of escaping.

At this moment, everyone was somewhat excited.

Especially when she saw the girl who once possessed the Supreme Demon Bone and was known as the future of the White Wolf Tribe return.

Everyone was excited beyond words.

But at that moment...

Suddenly, Qingwei knelt down in front of everyone.

Seeing this.

The White Wolf Tribe and his clansmen all looked surprised.

Ling Xiaoxiao asked, puzzled, "Qingwei, what are you doing?"

Qingwei said in a deep voice, "Clan leader, Xiaoxiao, I have sinned against the clan, and I am even more ashamed of the clan. Now that Xueliao is dead, my mission has been completed."

The old clan chief turned his gaze over.

I know what Qingwei is talking about.

Over the Qingwei has endured humiliation and hardship, following Xueliao's side.

It's not that easy.

It must have been stained with the blood of its own kind that made the Xueliao lower its guard.

Now, Qingwei feels deeply guilty, which is why he has this longing.

The next moment.

Suddenly, he raised his arm and stabbed it towards his heart.

No one had time to react.

Only Chen Ning was quick-witted and agile.

With a flick of a finger.

A burst of True Essence Power deflected Qingwei's palm.

The old patriarch's face flushed red with anger. "The clan is dwindling in numbers. How dare you cut off our own lifeline? I am old and don't have much time left. The White Wolf Tribe will depend on your generation in the future."

Qingwei clasped his hands in a fist salute and said, "The future of the White Wolf Tribe can be taken care of by Xiaoxiao."

The White Wolf Tribe sighed and said, "Xiaoxiao is still young and needs more experience. So, spare your life for now. It's not too late for you to die when Xiaoxiao is capable of standing on her own."

Qingwei listened silently, then her eyes reddened as she said, "Alright! Then I'll live a few more years, until the day Xiaoxiao can take charge of the White Wolf Tribe."

"Good!"

The White Wolf Tribe Chief also had his own plans.

Rather than keeping Ling Xiaoxiao confined to the Desolate Province land.

He hoped that Ling Xiaoxiao could continue to seek the Great Dao outside.

Fortuitous opportunity beyond the Desolate Province.

That is the limitless future of the White Wolf Tribe.

The White Wolf Tribe smiled at Chen Ning, bowed slightly, and said, "I thank you for taking care of Xiaoxiao. I hope you will continue to be lenient with her in the future. This child has lost her parents and is stubborn; she will likely cause you a lot of trouble."

As Chen Ning listened, he began to sense that something was amiss.

Does this mean they're still trying to push Ling Xiaoxiao back to them?

The White Wolf Tribe added, "If she ever angers you again, don't hesitate to discipline her with a stick, no matter how old you are."

The old man had already put it all out there.

Chen Ning couldn't refuse even if he wanted to, so he had no choice but to comply.