Lin Su learned the full story. The Qingqiu Fox Clan had originally had nothing to do with the Crimson Wolf Tribe, which was even located in Myriad Demon Mountain, billions upon billions of miles away.
Their ancestors had never imagined that one day, they would cross blades with the Crimson Wolf Tribe, separated by countless kingdoms.
Ten years ago, an Ancient Seal had broken. The seal was incredibly strange. Behind it lay a valley, and at the other end of that valley stood Myriad Demon Mountain, which should have been billions upon billions of miles away. One valley had reduced that vast distance to a single step, allowing the Crimson Wolves to enter with a lifted leg.
This was no small matter. If they opened up this passage, the Crimson Wolf Tribe would cross the border. Even if the Qingqiu Fox Clan could contend with the Crimson Wolf Tribe, the countless demons of Myriad Demon Mountain would also cross over and tear the Qingqiu Fox Clan apart until not even dregs remained. Thus, every member of the Qingqiu Fox Clan had become a soldier, resisting with all their might and refusing to let the Crimson Wolf Tribe cross even half a step.
In recent years, the Crimson Wolf Tribe's attacks had grown increasingly ferocious. After ten years of attrition, the clan's fighting strength had begun to show a gap between the old and the new. Basically, everyone who could fight had gone to the battlefield. Only Qingqiu royalty like her, whose strength was not high but whose bloodline was exceptional, did not go to war.
Lin Su's heart leaped. "Take me there. I'll help you reseal this seal and settle the battle once and for all."
"You understand Ancient Seals?" Xiao Jiu practically jumped eight feet into the air.
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