A Safe Haven For The Tribe

Elder Niji spent more than an hour narrating the history of the Haima tribe.

All that had been erased by the empires was now unearthed from the bloodline memories.

"The empires would have never known that their effort would all come to a waste… Even if they erased the physical history, the bloodline would never forget it all." Elder Niji ended his explanation.

Lin Mu couldn't understand the hundreds of thousands of years of grudge that had been borne within the bloodline. After all this time, it would now have the chance to be repaid.

"What are you going to do now, elder Niji?" Lin Mu knew their goals would be a lot different.

Before their bloodline was awakened, all they wanted was to hide away and settle in peace. But now… that was not so preferable.

"Now… is there even an option?" Elder Niji replied.

Lin Mu shook his head in response. "Indeed… your bloodline will not allow you all that."