Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Zhaolin's tone is actually very calm, and the speed of his speech is not fast.

However, every word he said was so thrilling and resounding.

In his unhurried narration, Huang Yueli seemed to have seen the tragedy that happened to the Phoenix clan a hundred thousand years ago.

The friend who was once the most trusted suddenly swung a knife at each other for his own benefit.

The once peaceful and peaceful homeland was destroyed, the clansmen were massacred and even cruelly abused...

The friendship accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years was instantly shattered, and the entire Phoenix family paid an unbearable price for it...

One hundred thousand years of history is too long.

Among the phoenixes living in Qifeng Canyon, Zhaolin is probably the only one who has personally experienced that night of darkness.

Zhaolin not only witnessed all this, but also protected his younger brother and fled outside, but also saw his younger brother killed with his own eyes, leaving only the spirit body behind.

It was hard for Huang Yueli to imagine what kind of mood this would be.

If it was her, I'm afraid she couldn't bear it at that time, she must desperately avenge the enemy, even if she couldn't kill the top masters of the enemy forces, she would kill those ordinary clansmen and let them pay with blood!

From this point of view, it is quite normal for Zhaolin to want to kill her.

There was no expression on Zhaolin's face, only the colder eyes reflected the hatred in his heart.

His gaze swept across Huang Yueli's face, and he continued: "My father and Zhaohua's father was the head of the Phoenix clan at that time. He tried his best to block the enemy and let me take my brother to escape. I saw my parents die in front of my own eyes. In front of me... But, I don't have time to cry, because my brother is still so young, I have to protect him..."

"However, in the end, I couldn't even protect Zhaohua. Although I barely saved his spirit body and sealed him in the Tianhuang Jue, I was also severely injured by the elders of the Holy Phoenix Clan. The pieces of the Jue were also lost."

"It's been a hundred thousand years, I dreamed back at midnight, and the nightmare of that night still wakes me up from time to time..."

Huang Yueli remained silent.

Even she didn't know what to say.

The seniors of the Holy Phoenix Clan did an outrageous mistake, and there was no room for excuses.

With a sound of "Wow", Xiao Wangcai burst into tears and threw himself into Zhaolin's arms.

"Brother... woo woo, I remembered! That night was so dark, so scary... So much blood... woo woo..."

Hearing Zhaolin's narration, the vague details in Xiao Wangcai's mind gradually became clearer.

The suffocating darkness and fear at that time also returned to his memory.

In an instant, he seemed to turn back into the shivering little phoenix cub hiding in his brother's arms.

Zhaolin hugged Xiao Wangcai tightly, his eyes were full of pain.

Xiao Wangcai burst into tears regardless.

Huang Yueli frowned slightly, but didn't make a sound.

Knowing that she was in a complicated mood, Li Moying reached out and held her little white hand in his palm.

The man's scorching body temperature made Huang Yueli gradually calm down, and her body involuntarily leaned towards Li Moying.

After half an hour, the weeping Xiao Wangcai gradually became calmer.

However, he still tugged at his brother's sleeve, sobbing constantly.

"It's terrible...Parents and clansmen all died so badly...Woooo...hiccup!"

Zhaolin stroked his little head, and a coldness flashed in his eyes, "In order to avenge my clansmen, Huang Yueli...must die!"