Forging the Holy Court
Chapter 1291

Supreme Storm

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"So, do you understand your importance to the Barbarian Tribe, the threat you pose to other races, and your impact on the Myriad Heavens and Worlds?!"

The Blood Xuan Witch King stared intently at Xiao Ying, his expression solemn and his tone serious and earnest.

Everyone fell silent. The recent Supreme Storm alone, together with the arrival of the Blood Xuan Witch King and the other members of the Witch Clan, made the importance of the Black Tower High Priest, this "Supreme Genius," plain to see!

"An eagle soaring through the boundless skies must weather countless storms before it can temper a pair of wings capable of bearing it aloft."

Xiao Ying pondered for a moment, then spoke slowly with a calm expression, as though merely explaining a simple truth.

"That is indeed true. But..." The Blood Xuan Witch King's face fell, and he hesitated with a bitter smile.

Every race, especially the Barbarian Tribe, placed great emphasis on tempering the younger generation. Even with his wealth of experience, the Blood Xuan Witch King could not refute that!

"The old priest sacrificed everything to bring about my transformation! His only wish was for me to make the Black Tower Tribe grow and prosper. That was why I resolutely spent everything I had to purchase the Galan Immortal Warship and set sail, hoping to lead the Black Tower Tribe away from Mulberry Elm Island. Now that the first glimmer of dawn has appeared, how could I give up?"

Xiao Ying neither argued his case nor explicitly refused. He simply looked calmly at the Blood Xuan Witch King and stated the facts.

The Blood Xuan Witch King was deeply conflicted. "The old priest, the Soul Devourer King, discovering you was the greatest advancement and greatest hope the Black Tower Tribe could have-not

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