Shen Zhili: Could Old Huang Really Have Been Right?

"Bang!"

The former residence of Shen Tianxun.

By this time, there was already a deep pit in the ground.

In its original location, the void rippled faintly, like the surface of water.

Brush!

Shen Tianxun's figure declined from top to bottom.

Just as he touched that wave, his entire figure vanished instantly.

Immediately afterwards, spatial forces surged.

About half a breath later, the void where Shen Tianxun's figure had disappeared returned to calm.

"Clan leader?!"

A sound was heard, and soon two figures arrived one after the other.

Neither of them was seriously injured, but they looked rather disheveled and disheveled, clearly because the incident happened so suddenly.

"Gone? Where did they go?!" One of them frowned deeply.

"I clearly saw the clan leader land just now."

The other person didn't speak, but frowned and looked in the direction where Mu Fan and Xiao Ye had left, saying:

"Those two brats are definitely involved; the clan leader is very likely in their hands!"

Now that everything has been bombed, how can we not understand?

All this talk of salvation is utter nonsense!

"We must bring the clan leader back!" another person took a deep breath.

With the clan chief gone, who will take full responsibility for this?

"We must find them." The man nodded, but then frowned as he finished speaking.

"I'm just afraid the clan leader didn't do this willingly."

The other person was slightly taken aback, and then also frowned.

With injuries like this, does the clan leader really still have the energy to resort to the Golden Cicada Sheds Its Shell trick?

Outside of the Shen Clan.

A void somewhere.

Layer upon layer of barriers completely isolated the outside world.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared, and Shen Tianxun's figure appeared, falling to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the area fell into a deathly silence.

Shen Tianxun had fainted again, and his breathing had become extremely weak.

In other words, if one doesn't look closely, it's not surprising that they might mistake him for dead.

This silence lasted for about fifteen minutes.

Mu Fan's figure appeared in this space.

"He's injured that badly?"

Glancing at Shen Tianxun's condition, Mu Fan lowered the large firecracker he was holding slightly and shook his head gently.

"You're far too weak. You're supposed to be the patriarch of the Shen Clan, and you're already like this after just one double cannon blast."

As he spoke, Mu Fan sighed:

"You're making me very worried."

As they spoke, Mu Fan used his spiritual power to flip Shen Tianxun over, and then used his spiritual power to pry open Shen Tianxun's eyes from a distance.

There was absolutely no response.

"While it's simpler than expected, it's now become complicated in another way."

Mu Fan raised his hand and pinched the space between his eyebrows. He stepped forward, took out a water bottle, and put the spout into Shen Tianxun's lips.

After drinking it for a while, one could clearly feel the life force spreading within Shen Tianxun's body. At the same time, a faint green light gradually intensified on the surface of his body.

"Let's wait a little longer; it won't make a difference if we wait a little longer."

Putting away the kettle, Mu Fan waited Jingjing.

Time passed little by little.

Finally, at some point, Mu Fan stood up and stuffed the firecracker under Shen Tianxun.

"Even if it's bombed for an hour, it should be able to hold out for now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Fan stepped back outside the room.

"Start!"

As soon as the sound faded, flames erupted instantly.

In the space, Shen Tianxun's body was immediately lifted high by the firecracker, and then fell back down.

Brush.

Just as he was about to land, a small object, about the size of a human head, flew over and landed directly below him. It immediately exploded, and the force of the explosion saved Shen Tianxun from being injured in the fall.

What followed was tedious and boring.

Shen Tianxun was like a piece of wood, rolling up and down.

While feeding Shen Tianxun the ingredients, Mu Fan would occasionally give him a sip to ensure he could hold on.

On the other side.

Within the Shen Clan, in a secret realm.

"Stop."

The slightly aged-looking man spoke, sitting up.

Ahead, the girl stopped moving, looked up, and said softly:

"Husband, is there something you've done wrong?"

Shen Zhili waved his hand:

"I have other matters to attend to. We can discuss this later. You may leave now."

The girl nodded upon hearing this:

"Yes, Grandpa."

After saying that, the girl quickly got up and left.

"That's strange."

As Shen Zhili spoke, a jade pendant appeared in his hand.

The jade pendant is split in two, which looks quite mysterious, as it is divided in the very center.

At this point, one side of the jade pendant had turned gray.

On the other side of the jade pendant, there was a faint tendency for it to darken.

Shen Zhili observed Jingjing for a moment.

The jade pendant's light did indeed seem to be weakening, but after a short while, it suddenly lit up briefly before continuing to dim.

"What happened to Tianxun?"

Shen Zhili frowned, staring at the changing light of the jade pendant, a hint of uncertainty creeping into his expression.

"Could it be that Old Huang was right?"

"No, we should go out and take a look."

At that moment, Shen Zhili stood up, his clothes came out on their own, and then he took a step and disappeared into the secret realm.

When it reappeared, it was already within the clan's territory.

Under the cover of night, the busy work of the Shen Clan members was all visible.

Even without knowing the situation, even a fool could sense a pervasive sense of oppression and negativity.

Shen Zhili glanced around outside the Shen Clan compound and was slightly taken aback:

So many people?

"What kind of event are they organizing now?"

As he spoke, his thoughts spread out, instantly covering an area of tens of thousands of miles.

However, Shen Tianxun's presence was nowhere to be seen.

"That's strange."

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Zhili stepped in front of a high-ranking member of the Shen Clan.

What happened?

Shen Zhili asked:

Why are there so many people? What are the tribespeople busy with?

Upon seeing that he was being blocked, the high-ranking Shen Clan was initially displeased, but after recognizing the person who had arrived, his expression suddenly changed, and he said:

"Master."

As he spoke, a look of disbelief appeared on his face:

"You... don't know about the affairs of the clan?!"

"If I knew, why would I ask you?" Shen Zhili said.

Upon hearing this, the high-ranking member of the Shen Clan opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

Wasn't it said that the old clan chief only remained behind the scenes, not actively involved in affairs, but always dedicated to the development of the Shen Clan?

What a huge thing has happened right now...

Have no idea?!

"Elder Chief, the sky has fallen." This high-ranking member of the Shen Clan took a deep breath and said:

"I'm afraid my Shen Clan won't be able to escape this calamity."

After saying that, he told Shen Zhili everything that had happened during that time.

Seeing the change in Shen Zhili's expression, he was absolutely certain of one thing.

The old clan chief truly knew nothing about this!

"A gambling war, and with such heavy stakes, and a hundred against one still couldn't win, even inviting the Liu Clan as witnesses? Tianxun, you've lost your mind now that Tianzhi is dead!"

Shen Zhili took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and was clearly very angry.

The high-ranking member of the Shen Clan listened Jingjing without saying a word.

Although the old clan chief may have been speaking in anger.

But he genuinely believed that the clan chief had lost his mind.

Where did Tianxun go?