"They can't be blamed for coming to take revenge. It was the Jiang Clan that went and harmed them first!"
A middle-aged man glanced at his child and spoke in a somewhat helpless tone.
He knew perfectly well that if he could not dispel the hatred in his child's heart, it would serve no purpose other than bringing a calamity that would wipe out their entire family.
This was the basic way for small forces to survive when facing great powers.
After all, they did not even possess the strength to leave the domain and resist. How could they possibly seek revenge against them?
If they harbored hatred in their hearts, it would do nothing but bring disaster upon themselves and invite calamity upon their lineage.
They had neither the power to take revenge on these outsiders nor the ability to blame the Jiang Clan.
Other than swallowing their anger and humiliation, they had no other choice.
"Father, are we just going to watch them like this? Do nothing at all?"
"Child, remember this: with our current strength, going to stop them would be nothing more than throwing away our lives!"
"When you possess sufficient strength, everything we have lost will return to us on its own!"
The father looked at his still-indignant child and tried to comfort him.
Though even he himself did not quite believe his own words.
After all, how could a small family with no profound foundation possibly nurture a Unity Realm expert?
Not to mention anything else, there were only two Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators in their clan.
Even that had required the combined strength of their entire clan to enable them to break through.
As for continuing onward to the Unity Realm, that was simply impossible.
Just helping those two break through to the