"Now the Tree-man Race has reached its most dangerous moment."
"You must pull yourself together and lead the clansmen through this crisis."
"Crying like a woman, how would you explain yourself to your father and the Tree-man ancestors!"
"Do you understand?!"
Every question from Qingzhou struck deep into Cyan Ink Jade's heart.
"Master, I..."
Cyan Ink Jade struggled to speak but, upon seeing his hopeful expression...
"Hoo—"
Taking a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the sadness in his heart, his eyes became determined, "Master, rest assured, you once said that your apprentice can reach the level of the ancestors."
"The Tree-man Race will definitely return to the Eastern Continent."
"Human Race...!"
He gritted his teeth, "This revenge, I, Cyan Ink Jade, must repay it double!"
"Master, what exactly happened? You know my father's abilities, not even the Ninefold could kill him!"
Calmness followed.
Cyan Ink Jade questioned.
