Chapter 13388 I won't stop you

Hun Yu's voice was full of longing and hope for the future, as if he had already seen the scene after the victory.

There was a determination gleam in her eyes, as if telling everyone that she was ready and willing to give everything for that beautiful future.

This time, Hun Yu's father did not stop him. His eyes revealed a complex emotion, a deep feeling mixed with worry and relief.

His hands were clenched into fists, with veins visible, as if he was trying hard to suppress the surging waves in his heart, but in the end, he just sighed softly, nodded silently, and agreed to Hun Yu's decision.

Yes, he never considered other people's feelings. This was not out of indifference, but out of a deep sense of responsibility and sacrifice.

In his world, protecting these refugee souls from the harassment and harm of the outside world is his only mission in this life. He is like an indestructible fortress, and he uses his frail body to support the sky for these displaced souls.

However, on countless silent nights, when the moonlight shone over the ruins, he would sit alone on the cold stone steps, and a hint of bitterness would arise in his heart.

He realized that perhaps he was too selfish, too obsessed with his own desire to protect, and ignored the desire for freedom and dreams in those young lives.

So, when there are people who are really willing to go out and try their luck, to pursue the unknown distance, he looks at their determined eyes, and although he feels very reluctant, he also understands that he seems to have no right to stop them.

Because he knows that everyone has an unquenchable fire in their heart, which is the love of life, curiosity about the unknown, and the desire for self-realization.

Of course, for those who are willing to stay, he will still do his best to protect them until the moment when the flame of his life is extinguished. His love is like an inextinguishable lighthouse, no matter how fierce the wind and rain, it always guides the direction for those who are returning home.

What surprised him was that many people were willing to follow Hunyu, and most of them were young people. Their eyes were full of longing for the future, and they were not content with the status quo and were brave enough to challenge.

Perhaps, the elderly have experienced too many vicissitudes, and the years have left deep marks on them, making their passion and dreams for life gradually numb. For them, living here means no hope or disappointment.

Young people are like the rising sun and tender leaves that have not been eroded by wind and rain. They do not want to waste their youth in endless waiting. They want to try their luck and touch the unreachable dream with their own hands, creating a world of their own.

In their hearts, there are infinite possibilities and hope, which is a light that cannot be extinguished by any difficulties or setbacks.

"Hun Canglan, you can't go!" This sentence echoed in the empty meeting room, with unquestionable majesty. It was the voice of Hun Yu's father, Hun Lieyang, the current patriarch of the Hun Clan. His eyes were like torches, penetrating through layers of space and locked tightly on the determined figure in front of him.

Suddenly, Hun Yu's father, Hun Lieyang, caught a glimpse of a figure. It was a figure wrapped in black leather armor, standing in the middle of the hall with an attitude that could not be refused. The leather armor shone with a cold luster under the weak light, reflecting the wearer's extraordinary temperament and determination.

In Hun Lieyang's eyes, this young black-armored warrior was the hope for the future of their lineage, a shining new star in the clan, and his brilliance even surpassed that of Hun Yu, the best of the younger generation of the Hun clan. It was an intuition that came from deep in his blood, a keen perception of his talent and potential.

Hun Lieyang knew very well that Hun Canglan not only possessed an amazing fighting talent, but also had the heart of an indomitable and courageous strong man.

This tenacity and perseverance are the qualities he values most.

In his opinion, Hun Canglan is the most outstanding genius in their lineage. His talent is so high that even compared with Hun Yu's standards, he is not inferior at all. In some aspects, Hun Canglan's potential is even more amazing.

“Maybe I’m not as good as Hun Yu now, but it is inevitable that I will surpass Hun Yu in the future.” Hun Lieyang thought to himself. He knew very well that the growth path of a genius is always full of variables, and Hun Canglan’s desire for battle and persistence in victory are the powerful driving force that pushes him to move forward and constantly break through himself.

However, in the face of the clan leader's dissuasion, Hun Canglan's answer was extremely firm: "No, clan leader, I want to go!" His voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word seemed to burst out from the depths of his heart, full of unquestionable determination.

He was dressed in black leather armor, like a warrior born for battle, his eyes emitting a fighting light, which was a desire for unknown challenges and a pursuit of his own limits.

"If I stay here, my talent will never be proven, and I will never be able to catch up with Sister Hun Yu, let alone surpass her."

Hun Canglan's words revealed a sense of indomitable spirit and stubbornness. He knew very well that the road to becoming a truly strong man was paved with sweat and blood. Only by constant challenges and breakthroughs could one go further and further on this road until he reached the unreachable peak.

"But you might die!" Hun Lieyang's weather-beaten eyes revealed deep worry. He sighed, his voice heavy and complicated. This sentence was both a warning and a concern. He knew that the road ahead was full of unknowns and dangers.

"Death is scary, but I am more afraid of wasting my life." Hun Canglan shook his head gently. There was no fear in his eyes. Instead, they were full of yearning and desire for the unknown world.

His words were firm and powerful, and every word seemed to burst out from the bottom of his heart. It was a deep understanding of the value of life and a persistent pursuit of self. "Chief, I know you care about me, but this is my own choice. If I die outside, I will have no regrets."

Hun Lieyang looked at the young and determined figure in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that Hun Canglan's decision was not an impulse, but a well-thought-out decision.

As the helmsman of this lineage, he has his own responsibilities and obligations. He cannot go. He has to stay to protect the remaining tribesmen. This is his mission and his oath.

"...Forget it!" Hun Lieyang finally spoke, with a hint of helplessness in his voice, but more of it was understanding and respect for Hun Canglan.

"This is for you!" As he said this, he took out a treasure from his arms. It was a seal carved from black jade that emitted a faint glow. It was engraved with complex runes, revealing an ancient and mysterious aura.

You can tell at first glance that it is a good treasure, otherwise it would not be possible to exude such a beautiful scent.