Helian Diesen also focused on the key points, and his horror remained unabated.

Xia Xiong hadn't recalled for a long time. Looking at the terrible and bloody scene below, the shock in his heart was unspeakable.

"The Ye Luo family and the Shangguan family have suffered heavy losses and will not attack the Xuanming family anymore." Qiao Yiqing glanced at the situation below and walked down the city gate on her own.

Yes, seeing so many fierce monsters, who else has the courage to provoke the Xuanming clan?

I believe that this battle will soon spread throughout the four major families, and the rumors that there are no elders in the Xuanming clan and internal and external troubles will be self-defeating.

At this moment, the Ye Luo tribe and the Shangguan tribe all regretted it.

Who the hell said is that the Xuanming clan is empty?

Who the hell said that the Xuanming clan has no power to resist?

If it weren't for today's battle, they probably wouldn't have believed that the Xuanming clan had such strength in their entire life.

Cang Hanlin and Helian Diesen watched Qiao Yiqing leave and hurriedly followed—

As soon as Qiao Yiqing got down the city gate, she saw all the members and soldiers of the Xuanming clan standing on both sides of the street, looking at Qiao Yiqing with tears in her eyes.

Qiao Yiqing was about to speak in confusion when everyone suddenly knelt down and shouted loudly.

"Thank you Miss Qiao's grace for saving your life, and thank you Miss Qiao's grace for saving your clan--"

Everyone shouted excitedly and knelt down, with respect, admiration, and gratitude in their eyes.

"Miss Qiao is the savior of our Xuanming clan, and Miss Qiao is the great benefactor of our Xuanming clan."

"Yes! Miss Qiao is our great savior. Miss Qiao saved our Xuanming clan. I support Miss Qiao! I recommend Miss Qiao as the patriarch and carry forward our Xuanming clan."

The sound of support comes one after another and continues.

"But Miss Qiao is not a member of our Xuanming clan. If we are secretly named the patriarch, will she be punished by our ancestors?"

After being excited, someone still realized the seriousness of the matter.

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

For them, the rules set by our ancestors cannot be disobeyed.

Although Qiao Yiqing saved the Xuanming clan, she was not a member of the clan and had no blood relationship. If she was punished by her ancestors, she would have harmed Qiao Yiqing.

Seeing that everyone was so secretive about their ancestors, Cang Hanlin kindly suggested: "Since everyone admires Qiao Yiqing, there is no need to worry about the rules of their ancestors. Because Qiao Yiqing is also half of you, the Xuanming tribe, and her son is the child of your savior Xuan Mingche."

Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar and their eyes widened in surprise.

"Is Miss Qiao true? You have the son of our savior?" The tribe members immediately asked in surprise.

Qiao Yiqing nodded, "Yes, my son Xuan Yichen is Xuan Mingche's biological son. If I am not qualified to be the leader of the clan, then his son will definitely be qualified."

Everyone nodded in agreement when they heard the words.

"That's great. Of course, the son of Lord Xuan Shi must be the leader of our Xuan Ming clan. Apart from him, we can't think of a second person." At this time, Xia Xiong walked over quickly and said with a smile on his face.

Nowadays, Xia Xiong is the most authoritative person of the Xuanming clan, and his words also represent the voices of all tribe members.

"Yes, we recommend Xuan Yichen as the patriarch!!!" Everyone raised their hands and shouted.

As the people wanted, the position of patriarch was finalized on Xuan Yichen's head.

However, because Xuan Yichen is young, all the current affairs will be done by Qiao Yiqing.

Seeing that everything was settled, Xia Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought of his daughter, he would still feel depressed.

He looked at Qiao Yiqing and expressed his heart: "Madam Xuan, you are now the wife of Lord Xuan Shi, and you are a member of our Xuanming clan. You have a ruthless request from my subordinates."

Qiao Yiqing looked at him, "Elder Xia doesn't have to be polite. Just mention any requests and opinions."

When Xia Xiong heard this, he said the whole story with a bitter face: "Madam Xuan, my subordinate has a daughter named Xia Nuoer, who was later kidnapped by the Yeluo tribe who sneaked into the clan, and his whereabouts are still unknown. My subordinates are worried about being unable to sleep or eat. If she had a few shortcomings, my subordinates would really not know how to meet her deceased mother in the future."

After hearing this, Qiao Yiqing immediately remembered the stunning frivolous woman she met in the restaurant that day.

The contempt and outspoken style she exudes from her bones against Tang Xinmiao is quite in love with Qiao Yiqing's appetite.

During those difficult days in the Xuanming clan, only she was willing to help her.

Qiao Yiqing patted Elder Xia on the shoulder and comforted her: "Don't worry, I know your daughter. She has helped me before. I owe her favors, so I will definitely rescue her."

When Xia Xiong heard this, he opened his eyes wide in surprise, and tears flashed in his eyes: "I am grateful to Mrs. Xuan and I will be loyal to Mrs. Xuan for the rest of my life."

As he said that, Xia Xiong knelt on the ground excitedly and kowtowed to thank him.

Qiao Yiqing was so shocked that she quickly pulled him up, "The matter of the Xuanming clan is mine, so please feel free."

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The next day, early in the morning, the Xuanming clan had not ushered in such a quiet and warm morning for a long time.

The faint warm sun shines on the ground through the branches, and the fresh mist gradually dissipates under the sunlight, leaving behind a fragrance that belongs to the early morning.

Qiao Yiqing ordered Zi Zhu who was holding the baby, pushed the door and walked out of the room, "I want to go out for a walk, don't follow anyone."

She was going to a place and confirmed something.

Qiao Yiqing looked for the road and came to Han Palace.

She walked into the cold palace and felt the biting coldness that was coming to her face, and a hint of uneasiness surged in her heart.

Dead silence, without a trace of breath.

It seemed like a battlefield that had been baptized, and there seemed to be a little bloody smell in the air.

Qiao Yiqing slowly moved inside, cautious and vigilant every step.

She had a faint premonition in her heart.

When she walked to the deepest part of the Han Palace, a bloody scene broke into her eyes.

In front of me was a large piece of dried blood and a corpse that had frozen into an ice sculpture.

Qiao Yiqing looked closely and found that the corpse in front of her was the deputy tribe leaders of the Xuanming clan.

As expected, she guessed it, and the deputy tribe leaders who disappeared out of thin air died in the cold palace.

No one knows this hidden place except for senior leaders. Unexpectedly, the Han Palace they are proud of has become their burial place.

After being lost for so long, Qiao Yiqing couldn't help but think of Han Palace.

Seeing their deaths miserable and their expressions were horrifying, something terrifying must have happened at that time.

"Do you want to know how they died?" A cold male voice came from behind.

Qiao Yiqing expected his appearance and responded indifferently: "It's Xuan Mingche."

Xuan Bing's cold and hard face frozen for a moment because her words were said, "It seems that you do understand him."

"He drove you away, but he killed his tribe members without telling you. He carried too much for you."

"I know that he is such a person who supports the entire sky for me and takes all the responsibility." Qiao Yiqing did not deny it. When she thought of the scenes before, she felt a pain like a needle in her heart.

But he never knew how much she felt sorry for his burden.

He didn't know how much she wanted to share the burden for him.
Chapter completed!