Here, on the battlefield beyond the borders of the Brahma Immortal Sect.
Dugu Yueli and her grandfather, Dugu Qingyang, traveled through the air, wandering aimlessly across the empty, smokeless land of deathly silence.
This place had once been stretch after stretch of dense forest. Around it had stood no fewer than four or five villages where mortals and cultivators lived together, and from afar, one could even see a small town.
In the end, merely one great battle had caused the deaths of no fewer than a million people. Some had not even left bones behind, simply evaporating on the spot.
This land likely would not recover without a hundred years. The entire stretch of dark-red soil looked especially gloomy.
Little Yueli had ultimately still been released by the ancestor.
After all, she was the cabbage raised by their own family, and also the alliance leader of the Nine Chen Alliance. Keeping her locked up forever would not look good either.
"Yueli girl, you see it now, don't you? When one general's success is built, ten thousand bones wither. That phrase is especially apt."
"Sometimes when I think about it, living in seclusion on Great Mountain, the lot of us occupying our peaceful corner of the Heavenly Profound Continent and developing in peace, wouldn't that be beautiful?"
"Do you know why we came to the Heavenly Action Continent?"
Dugu Yueli froze for a moment. Before they had emerged from seclusion on Great Mountain, the ancestors had already stated this question clearly.
Coming to the Heavenly Action Continent was naturally to seek a way out for the Dugu Clan, because the Heavenly Profound Continent was, in the end, the Jiang Imperial Clan's world. Even if the Dugu Clan held only three-tenths, it still might not fail to draw dread.
Rather than