"Report!"
"Thirty-two families in total, including the Qing Family, Mu Family, Rong De Family, and Hong Clan of the Qian An Imperial Capital, are waiting at Ten Li Pavilion outside the city!"
Within the Luo God Clan army, small in number but sufficiently elite,
Luo Li sat atop a dragon-scale horse.
Clad in light armor, she listened to the scout's report.
Although they were reclaiming lost territory, the Blood God Clan's main force had been crushed and wiped out. Quite a few lucky Blood God Clan survivors, along with members of other small families who had fled in the direction of the Blood God Clan's former territory, had spread word of the Luo God Clan's miraculous comeback. The empires and families throughout these regions already knew of it, and ordinary civilians had likely heard quite a bit as well.
So, coming ten miles out of the city to welcome them was hardly unimaginable.
Such was the way of the world.
Those without strength could only accept it.
Besides, the truly unyielding ones had long since died in the previous war. Even if they had left orphaned descendants behind, those descendants were lone stragglers incapable of accomplishing anything.
They could not possibly lead their remaining clansmen here to welcome them like the other families.
After all, once people died, they were truly dead.
There was no possibility of resurrection.
A mere handful of people gathering together did not even meet the lowest standard for a family. More importantly, for those families that had remained neutral or secretly surrendered, there was no way they would tolerate the remnants of families already exterminated by the Blood God Clan coming out to steal the spotlight. They would certainly do everything they could to target those orphans. Otherwise, they would be denying their own legitimacy