First update today: Chapter 3249! 1/4!
Suppose you were the most senior and revered elder of a family, someone who had devoted your entire life to the family's prosperity.
When you were persecuted by a powerful enemy while defending the family's interests, left at death's door, and even declared "dead," those "virtuous children and grandchildren" who had once been filial, respectful, and obedient toward you did not first think of gathering their strength to avenge you and comfort your spirit in heaven. Instead, they could not wait to fight red-faced over dividing up the "inheritance" you left behind—those powers, resources, and connections—refusing to yield even an inch.
In the next moment, this ugly quarrel rapidly escalated into a bloody internal conflict, with everyone wishing they could beat each other's brains out...
As the person who should have been "dead," yet had returned from death by a stroke of fortune, what would you think upon witnessing such a chilling scene with your own eyes?
Overwhelming fury? Endless sorrow? Or complete despair over human nature and familial affection?
This dramatic and deeply ironic scene was not a story from some tale. It was unfolding vividly and without concealment before the Nine Spirits Lion Saint, who had just returned to the clan with wholehearted sincerity and joy, determined to revive his people.
He had now entered the ranks of a Sixth Realm Saint. His cultivation had reached a profound level, his aura perfectly rounded and flawless, faintly resonating with heaven and earth.
He had concealed his tracks all the way and entered Royal Lion City, the core territory of the lion race, without hindrance. Yet what greeted him was not the grief and shared hatred of the enemy he had expected, but a sight that instantly plunged his burning heart into an