Uncle He watched Mr. Guo's back, his expression complicated. "Waiting to die is more painful than being dead, but it leaves a sliver of hope. So many Lu Family Remnants are waiting for that hope. Who can stand up for them?"
Two days later, Mr. Guo found Lu Yin. "Brother Long Qi, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to see an elder from my family."
Lu Yin was puzzled. "What family elder?"
Mr. Guo replied, "I'm a teacher from the Myriad Dao Family, and there are elders from my family among the Remnant Army."
Lu Yin was surprised. More Lu Family Remnants—they had all been exiled to this borderland.
"Mr. Guo, this isn't a good thing. This is the New Continent," Lu Yin reminded him.
Mr. Guo sighed. "I thought they'd all passed away. Who would've thought they were still alive? That's enough for me."
Lu Yin could tell Mr. Guo had been bottling things up for too long and wanted someone to vent to. He happened to be there to listen.
Mr. Guo talked for half a day. From his words, Lu Yin gradually learned that there were more than one or two Lu Family Remnants in the Remnant Army. There were quite a few people from both the Myriad Dao Family and the Qiming Family, which was why Young Master Tu could hold such a high position.
The two Half Ancestors didn't interfere. Aside from the Lu Family Remnants, most of the Remnant Army was made up of people who had committed grave crimes in the Tree Starry Sky or had offended the Four Sides Heavenly Balance. These people had no ties to the Lu Family Remnants and even competed with them for positions in the Folded Mountain Range. Still,