With Ye Fan’s departure, this world-shaking battle that shook the world finally came to an end.
I don’t know why, it is clear that this battle only lasted only a day, but Aaron and others felt like a protracted battle.
When he saw Ye Fan reached an agreement with the Chu family and finally retreated, Aaron, who watched the battle, heaved a long sigh of relief.
“Everyone, I’m sorry.”
“Today’s wedding wine, I’m afraid it won’t be finished.”
“I will entertain you again in the next day and apologize.”
At this time, the Chu family walked out of an old man and said apologizing to Aaron, King Foluo and others with his fists in both hands.
The meaning of the Chu family’s words is undoubtedly obvious, they are driving Aaron and the others away.
After all, the current Chu family is not in the mood to entertain these people.
In this regard, the martial arts leaders of all countries can also understand.
After making some polite remarks, he also consciously returned to his home country.
Before coming, no one had thought that the Chu family’s wedding banquet in this flourishing age would almost become a battle of the Chu family’s extermination.
However, even though the banquet was not eaten, it was not a waste of time for Aaron, King Foluo and others to witness the strongest power confrontation in the world.
Soon, the guests of the Quartet began to disperse.
The hustle and bustle of Mount Chumen for a day returned to peace.
Those survivors of the Chu family still clean up the battlefield and heal the wounded.
“Where is my Qitian?”
“Where is my son?”
As everyone left, Chu Zhengliang just thought of his son Chu Qitian.
But after searching all over Chumen Mountain, he didn’t even find the slightest figure of his son.
Just when Chu Zhengliang was almost crazy, someone in the Chu family stepped forward and whispered to Chu Zhengliang: “House… Patriarch, Master, he was stepped on the ground by that abandoned son.”
When Chu Zhengliang heard this, he was immediately shocked.
“Take me there!”
Chu Zhengliang was worried, almost roaring.
His beloved wife died early, and Chu Qitian is Chu Zhengliang’s only son in this world.
For so many years, Chu Zhengliang has tolerated his persistence, for what?
It wasn’t for the sake of clearing more obstacles for his son, and paving a glorious future for Chu Qitian.
If his son had fallen in this battle, what was the significance of Chu Zhengliang’s efforts for so many years?
In fear, Chu Zhengliang was immediately led by the Chu family to a ruined place.
“Patriarch, the young master is below.”
“Just now, the young master was stepped on the ground by the abandoned son.”
“I don’t know if it’s dead or alive.”
The Chu family said sadly.
When Chu Zhengliang heard the words, he kicked the guy out with anger: “Why do you give me nonsense here!”
“Hurry up and bring someone to dig!”
“If my son falls, I will kill you!”
It’s the same everywhere, and it’s always the people at the bottom.
Just like the guards of the Chu family in front of them.
Obviously, even Chu Zhengliang himself couldn’t beat Ye Fan. Now that his son was stepped on the ground by Ye Fan, he didn’t blame himself for being incompetent. Instead, they let the people under him take care of him.
However, although there are grievances in my heart, I can only come here to dig people.
I don’t know how long it took, a dying “corpse” was finally pulled out of a crack in the stone.
Seeing this “body” that was completely human, Chu Zhengliang’s face was full of tears, and his heart was bleeding.
He rushed over and took Chu Qitian into his arms.
I don’t know if it was because of anger or distress, his eyes were red, his fingertips were pinched, and he almost fell into flesh and blood.
Not far away, Chu Yuan’s old face also showed shock.
“He… is he Qitian?”
“Hurry up for treatment.”
Chu Yuan was also a little flustered.