"General… Ye…" The powerful cultivator from the ancient clan suddenly summoned strength from somewhere and gripped Ye Qingtang's right hand tightly. He began weeping before Ye Qingtang could move. "The Clan Master… With the Clan Master's power… he could have… fled… but… but!"
"I know… I had great respect for the Master of the Ancient Clan…" Ye Qingtang hurried to console him when she saw how agitated the powerful cultivator from the ancient clan had become.
"General… Ye… The Yous… want… the Spiritual Abode's incarnation… in this mainland… Then they will use the power of the Spiritual Abode's incarnation… to destroy every living thing… in this mainland… they will transform all its life forms… into part of the Spiritual Abode… General Ye… find the incarnation… of the Spiritual Abode… and protect it… Do not allow… this mainland… to be destroyed… please… I beg you!" The powerful cultivator's grip on Ye Qingtang's hand tightened.