Chapter 229: How do you want to die?
Upon hearing that utterly icy voice, everyone-the Mittel Family, the Misty Cloud Sect, and even those watching from afar-looked stunned.
"That voice is..."
Atop the towering Imperial City walls, Jia Xingtian abruptly opened his tightly shut eyes. Foreseeing the Mittel Family's fate had left him equally despairing over the Imperial Family's future, but now disbelief filled his gaze as he looked toward the source of that resounding voice. His aged body trembled slightly, and he murmured in a quavering voice.
Meanwhile, within the other great families, everyone following the battle at the Mittel Family was dumbfounded. Though they could not identify the newcomer's aura, the overwhelming presence carried by that voice could only belong to a terrifying expert. Moreover, his words suggested that he belonged to the Mittel Family. When had the Mittel Family gained such a terrifying expert? Those who had begun to despair over the situation in the Imperial Capital suddenly felt a flicker of hope. They turned curious eyes toward the source of the voice, watching intently without daring to look away.
"That voice... it's our ancestor! Our ancestor has returned!"
Mittel Tengshan soon dispelled everyone's doubts. His heart, weighed down by the Mittel Family's plight and the pressure emanating from Yun Leng, suddenly eased. Indescribable delight spread across his face as he stared fixedly at a patch of space above the Imperial Capital.
As Yun Leng's cry of boundless delight rang out, the entire Mittel Family froze for a moment before excitement flooded every face. In an instant, cheers erupted throughout Mittel Manor like mountains toppling and seas overturning. Some even shed tears of joy. The battle had been unbearably oppressive. People had died every moment, and everyone had fought with the resolve to perish, seeing nothing but