Chapter 1304: Rebellion, Eighteen Generations of Ancestors

“What do you know? Or, what do you want to know?”

“I want to know, what is the priority this time.”

Granny Fox thought for a moment, took out her phone, dialed a number, and communicated with someone.

After hanging up the call, she looked at the vest-wearing Huangpizi in front of her.

“This time, it’s a first-priority event.”

The vest-wearing Huangpizi looked shocked.

“Because a deputy minister from the Scorching Sun Department was attacked?”

“No.”

After the initial shock, the vest-wearing Huangpizi suddenly came to a realization.

“We really don’t know anything, just cannon fodder, I’ve long felt they’re doing things hidden from light. They even keep secrets from other members within the clan, and many clanmates disappear each year. The answers we get are usually that they died from factional fights. A couple of years ago, I found it strange, why the Yellow Weasels from the opposing faction still had many familiar faces after two years. While on our side, after two years, I don’t recognize many of our clanmates anymore. Every year, the clanmates who seek conferment never return, all are gone. I don’t know, how in this environment we can seek conferment without being discovered. I don’t even have the qualification to seek conferment.”

At this, the vest-wearing Huangpizi looked at other clanmates.

“No need to look at me like that, I have long summarized a list and pattern, just like you, none of us qualify to seek conferment, only to be cannon fodder. Just like this inexplicable war, they call it war. I’m not afraid of death. There’s one thing, I think the words of the Fox Clan’s senior are correct. I don’t want our whole clan to be removed from existence. I don’t want our entire clan to be tied to some people’s irrational ambitions and vanish together. I’m doing what I think is right.”

The vest-wearing Huangpizi turned to face Granny Fox.

“I’ve said what I know, could you show some mercy? Many little Yellow Weasels within the clan truly don’t understand anything, know nothing.”

“Depends on how much intelligence you can provide.”

“I know where they went to seek conferment should be a Domain, I know the approximate area of the entrance, but I don’t know how to get in, I’ve never dared to get close. I also know where the temple is, I’ve paid respects to the Yellow Immortal Child. I once saw a few people, one was from the Clear Sect Division, one… from the Grey Sect Division. Another person carried a lingering smell of death, with distinctive inverted triangle eyes, he was very dangerous, almost discovered me. Someone doubted me, during my sleep, not knowing what method was used to probe. Unfortunately, all my relatives died, I knew it was fake, and fooled them.”

The vest-wearing Huangpizi said this and picked up the Huang Shu Lang Pi used for escaping earlier, he flipped the Huang Shu Lang Pi inside out, and licked the inside with his tongue, revealing a densely packed, crooked mass of text.

“The list is all here, some I dared not write names, no names, just traits. Including location details, it’s the same, I believe the Scorching Sun Department should be able to find them all. Is this enough to leave some chance of survival for my clan?”

Granny Fox glanced at it, what was recorded above was more than just what was spoken.

She looked at the vest-wearing Huangpizi and said.

“You are the rebel of this generation, right?”

The vest-wearing Huangpizi didn’t hide and nodded directly.

Granny Fox understood, this was a tradition.

In the thousand-mile Old Linzi in the Northeast, when the wild pig herd encounters danger, they keep running excessively, leaving the last pig as a sacrificial bait to hold back the top predators.

And in the Yellow Weasel clan, every generation yields a rebel, whose natural ideas differ from the mainstream, most of the time they don’t truly rebel, but when necessary, the rebels take a completely opposite route.

Simply put, it’s a deep-seated bet in the bloodline, ensuring the clan isn’t wiped out.

Here are the Fox Clan, Yellow White Willow Grey and Hu Huang Chang Mang Qing two factions, only “Yellow” is of the same kind in the two factions.

Originally, there was a rebel in the Yellow Weasel clan, who unluckily, both groups chose completely opposite paths at the time, managed to survive and grow.

The result is, the two “Yellow” factions see each other as heretics, have fought numerous times to the point of becoming blood foes.

And this rebel’s legend, which was initially beneficial to the clan, now has become execute on discovery.

Anyway, if any Yellow Weasel dies, it won’t provoke the Scorching Sun Department to investigate in Old Linzi.

Granny Fox looked at the skin in front of her, thinking these guys have many crafty ideas, indeed not false, imprinted in DNA.

If it weren’t the first priority, perhaps this vest-wearing Huangpizi wouldn’t have rebelled so thoroughly.

Everyone knows what the first priority of the Scorching Sun Department means, the result of being involved in a first priority event.

Granny Fox checked the time, it was already several minutes past, yet Wen Yan hadn’t arrived, he should’ve been here by now.

Elsewhere, Wen Yan didn’t come directly, but first went to Yu State Scorching Sun Department, took something.

The sensing potion researched by those at the Scorching Sun Department, hadn’t been delivered to him, and now that he was heading to the Northeast, he came to get it himself.

After getting it, Wen Yan sniffed the scent, his brows tightly furrowed.

“Did they think I haven’t tasted herbal tea?”

“Have you tasted authentic herbal tea?” Feng Yao asked expressionlessly.

“Authentic… indeed not yet.”