In truth, the Zhang Clan Members taking part in this escort mission had expected this.
This was a road where nine deaths awaited for every chance of survival.
As a team composed of the essence of the Zhang Family's main lineage and its various branch lineages, their target was far more conspicuous than those clansmen who had scattered apart!
And this,
was the meaning of their group's existence.
They were the bait,
meant to draw away the enemy's attention.
Every one of them had long accepted the prospect of death.
"Huaiyu, these are the ancestral tablets of the Zhang Family. Take them. Next, we will do everything in our power to carve out a path to survival for you. All you need to do is escape. Either go to the South Sea to find Zhang Qingyuan, or hide and lie low until the storm passes. Everything will depend on the situation. We're leaving it all to you!"
On the battlefield, True Essence Techniques and Martial Arts flew wildly about as thunderous explosions erupted one after another.
Without allowing any argument, the Old Clan Leader stuffed the Storage Ring in his hand into Zhang Huaiyu's grasp. The younger True Essence Realm disciple stood beside him, drenched in blood and covered in wounds.
Had Zhang Qingyuan not risen to prominence, Zhang Huaiyu, as the leader among the Zhang Family's young generation, would undoubtedly have been the one to draw the most attention among the family's next generation.
He was one of the younger generation the Lineage had focused on nurturing.
The Old Clan Leader knew well that compared to old men like them, whose potential had long been exhausted, Zhang Huaiyu, who was younger and had already advanced into the True Essence Realm, was unquestionably the one who should survive.
The younger