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Chapter 401: Kill Them All

Chapter 401: Kill Them All

After saying that, A Lu Zhi stared at Xu Xiang and saw her tilting her head slightly, a little confused. After a few seconds, she asked, "So you think I am the light in the prophecy?"

A Lu Zhi nodded, and Xu Xiang asked again: "How can you be so sure? There is no clue that I am the light in the prophecy."

Hearing this, A Lu Zhi shook his head and said, "No, there is one clue."

"What clue?" Xu Xiang asked curiously.

Seeing her curious look, A Lu Zhi smiled and said, "As I said before, every ancient tribe has their own prophecies. That includes the Zhiwu tribe."

He recalled the prophecy of the Zhiwu tribe and slowly said, "Crack soil, scorching sun. Life fades, death approaches. When plants grow and rain falls, that is a sign that the Savior has come."

After saying that, he smiled at Xu Xiang and said, "Xu Xiang, I knew that the rain that night in Shen Gu Village was your handwriting. Although I believe in the ancient gods, I believe in my own eyes more. That night, I saw you walking down the mountain holding an umbrella."

Looking at Xu Xiang’s calm expression, he continued: "It stands to reason that unless you know it will rain, there will be at least a few wet spots on your clothes. That night, even your sleeves were dry. This is evidence that you knew it was going to rain and had your umbrella ready in advance. The only answer for that is you are the one who creates the rain."

After pausing for a few seconds to observe her expression, A Lu Zhi said again: "That night, I finally confirmed that you are the light in our prophecy, and you are also the savior in the prophecy of the Zhiwu tribe. I also finally understand why someone as strong as Mu Yucheng would be willing to be your bodyguard in the first place."

Seeing that Xu Xiang only listened to him in silence, A Lu Zhi thought for a moment and said, "I used to think that these five prophecies were different. But now, I realize that since we come from the same ancestor, these five prophecies may have the same origin. And the person in the prophecy is you."

Now that he said so, Xu Xiang could only smile helplessly and said, "Since you have determined that I am the person in the prophecy, can you tell me what the prophecy of the Yishi tribe is?"

A Lu Zhi shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, the Yishi tribe never lets anyone read their ancient records because they are afraid that someone will secretly learn their healing skills."

Although Xu Xiang was a little disappointed, she said calmly: "It doesn’t matter. I can find out more about that prophecy later."

After saying that, she looked at the members of the Lang tribe and said, "All of you should have heard our conversation just now. Since you all think that I am the calamity bringer, then let’s me just follow your prophecy. If you surrender, I will spare your life. But if you still want to fight, there is only death waiting for you."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the Lang tribe looked at each other in dismay. Some of them wanted to surrender, but their pride as members of the ancient tribe would not allow them to do so. While the others gritted their teeth, suppressed their fear, and stared at Xu Xiang with hatred.

Seeing that only a few people had the intention to surrender, Xu Xiang sighed and said, "It seems that most of you don’t have the intention to surrender. Then don’t blame me for not giving you a chance to choose."

After speaking, she entered a series of commands on her watch. The moment she pressed the last button, the lightning cages shook. Feeling the increased power of the lightning surrounding them, some members of the Lang tribe suddenly exclaimed in horror.

"I surrender! I surrender!"

"Me too! Please don’t kill me! I still have a wife and children waiting for me to come home!"

While those people were begging for mercy, the others sneered and shouted angrily: "Disgrace!"

"Cowards!"

"Fools! Do you think they will really let you go?!"

While the people of the Lang tribe were shouting and cursing at each other, Xu Xiang looked at A Lu Zhi and said, "A Lu Zhi please send some soldiers over."

A Lu Zhi nodded and walked away. Xu Xiang turned around and looked at the members of the Lang tribe and said impatiently: "It’s so noisy. Can all of you shut up?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the granary area suddenly fell into silence. Not long after, A Lu Zhi came back with more than twenty soldiers. Seeing them coming, Xu Xiang turned off the lightning cages.

Upon seeing this, everyone in the Lang tribe rushed forward with weapons, wanting to die together with Xu Xiang. One of them rushed towards Xu Xiang and shouted, "Calamity bringer! You must die for my Lang tribe to survive!"

Stab!

Before Xu Xiang could take out her dagger from her space, an arrow flew past her and pierced the man’s heart. The man looked down and saw blood slowly seeping out of his chest. His limbs lost strength and he fell to the ground weakly.

When he was lying on the ground, he used his remaining strength to look up and saw a man with a bow jumping down from the wall in the distance. It took a few seconds before the man lost his breath before he could see the man’s face clearly.

Just as the man took his last breath, the rest of the Lang tribe were also caught by the soldiers. A Lu Zhi looked at them and said coldly: "I don’t like to leave trouble for myself."

Before those people from the Lang tribe could react, he said calmly: "Kill them all."

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