Your Talent is Mine-Chapter 1106: Go Ahead, Call for Help!

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TL: Etude

“We’re… alive?”

Ye Xingchen and Ye Xingyue froze in place.

They were intensely curious about who had saved them.

“Who are you, sir? Perhaps you know our Zhao Clan’s ancestor, the Divine General Thorn?” Zhao Ziling asked.

Of course, he didn’t really think the stranger would know his ancestor. He only mentioned the Divine General Thorn to try and intimidate him.

A Divine General was a top-tier powerhouse on the Cangmang Continent. Moreover, the Divine General Thorn wasn’t a weak one; he was a three-star Divine General.

“A mere Divine General—what gave your Zhao Clan the audacity to act so wantonly within the human race?” A voice drifted over.

Hearing it, Ye Xingchen and Ye Xingyue’s eyes went wide. The voice was so familiar; they had heard it every day of their lives since birth.

Wasn’t this their father’s voice?

Then—whoosh!—a figure materialized. It was none other than Ye Tian, stepping across the void toward Zhao Ziling.

“Father!”

“Father!”

Ye Xingchen and Ye Xingyue shouted hastily.

“We’ll talk about your matters later,” Ye Tian said.

Ye Xingchen and Ye Xingyue shrank back a little, replying in low voices, “Yes!”

They had always feared their father. Even though they had grown to be Extraordinary-level powerhouses, they still felt a certain awe toward their seemingly ordinary father.

Yet, they never would have imagined that their father was a mighty figure, possibly beyond the Extraordinary level, perhaps even beyond God-level.

“I’ll give you all one chance—you may call for reinforcements. Bring anyone you can to save you! If no one comes, then prepare to die.” Ye Tian spoke coldly.

“Yes!” Zhao Ziling trembled as he answered.

Immediately, he sent a message to the Zhao Clan’s branch master in Silver Blue Nation—Zhao Ba—detailing the situation in Black Wolf City.

Upon receiving the message, Zhao Ba gathered nearly eighty percent of the clan’s Extraordinary-level powerhouses and several God-level experts and rushed over.

Silver Blue Nation was vast, but for those at the Extraordinary and God levels, the journey was quick. Within half an hour, the Zhao Clan’s forces arrived.

Boom!! A massive wave of Extraordinary-level auras, along with several God-level auras, flooded the area, causing everyone in Black Wolf City to tremble in fear.

Even Ye Xingchen and Ye Xingyue felt a flicker of worry, unsure if their father could handle it all.

At that moment, Xiao Yue appeared beside the two siblings and reassured them, “Don’t worry. The Zhao Clan won’t be able to harm your father. Today, no one can change that.”

“Mother, what level is Father’s cultivation?” Ye Xingyue asked curiously.

“Soon, you’ll know,” Xiao Yue replied with a smile.

“So… you’re the one threatening the Zhao Clan?” Zhao Ba asked angrily.

In a place like Silver Blue Nation, someone daring to oppose the Zhao Clan was unthinkable. The Zhao Clan held immense power, able to depose the ruler of a nation or even destroy one entirely. They were a truly great clan.

Zhao Ba himself might not hold much status on the Cangmang Continent, but as a sixth-stage God-level powerhouse, he was undeniably among the strongest in Silver Blue Nation.

“You are not qualified.” Ye Tian cast a glance at Zhao Ba, and a faint pressure descended upon him.

In an instant, Zhao Ba fell from the sky, crashing to his knees with blood seeping from cracks across his body.

“How… is this possible?” Zhao Ba was stunned.

He was a sixth-stage God-level powerhouse! Yet, with just a look, the man had completely suppressed him. What kind of power was this?

“Only our ancestor could possibly handle him!” Zhao Ba thought to himself.

He was the fifth-generation descendant of the clan’s ancestor and was certain the ancestor would come to his rescue.

Immediately, he sent a message to the ancestor—the Divine General Thorn.

Receiving word, the Divine General Thorn rushed over at top speed, crossing several nations in mere minutes before arriving in Black Wolf City.

Boom!! Above the endless void, a middle-aged man clad in blue thorn-covered armor appeared, wielding a battle spear as he confronted Ye Tian.

“Sir, why are you targeting our Zhao Clan?” the Divine General Thorn demanded.

Seeing the true leader of the Zhao Clan, Ye Tian asked, “Are you aware that your Zhao Clan captures and sells beautiful young women?”

“Heh, so you’re a self-righteous hero.” The Divine General Thorn laughed. “They’re just ordinary people who live for a few short decades at most. Why should their lives matter to us? Why should you risk making enemies with the Zhao Clan over a few ants? Besides, behind our clan stands Yunxiao Pavilion of Cangmang Continent.

“Yunxiao Pavilion isn’t just a dominating force on Cangmang Continent; it’s also the stronghold of the Yunxiao Sect within the human race.”

“With your strength, I’d imagine you’ve heard of the Yunxiao Sect.”

“Sorry, I can’t say I have,” Ye Tian replied calmly.

He had no knowledge of any “Yunxiao Sect.” Most likely, it was just an organization founded by some True Monarch or True Ancestor, a small force he couldn’t be bothered with.

“So, you’re aware of the Zhao Clan’s actions? And you even ordered them yourself?” Ye Tian asked.

“Indeed!” answered the Divine General Thorn.

“Sigh…” Ye Tian sighed. “I once thought humanity had flourished and grown prosperous. Yet here, even a Zhao Clan, with nothing more than a mere Divine General, would dare commit such acts. One can only imagine how many forces like the Zhao Clan are doing the same.”

With that, Ye Tian extended his right hand and gently clenched his fist.

The Divine General Thorn found himself utterly helpless, grasped in Ye Tian’s hand without the slightest resistance.

Facing imminent death, Divine General Thorn knew—this man was undoubtedly a powerful being of the human race. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to crush him so easily.

“Spare me, Senior!” he pleaded.

“Spare you?” Ye Tian looked at him intently. “What qualifies you to ask for mercy?”

“I… I know the True Monarch Cangmang of Cangmang Continent! For the True Monarch’s sake, please spare me!” Divine General Thorn blurted out hastily.

If Ye Tian hadn’t heard of the Yunxiao Sect, he could only resort to mentioning True Monarch Cangmang.

He believed no one on the Cangmang Continent would fail to recognize the True Monarch Cangmang.

“If True Monarch Cangmang himself is willing to plead for you, then I may consider sparing you,” Ye Tian said with a smile.

“Really?” Divine General Thorn rejoiced.

“Of course,” Ye Tian replied.

Not far away, Ye Xingchen and Ye Xingyue clenched their fists, thinking that their father might actually fear the True Monarch Cangmang.

But they could understand. True Monarch Cangmang was a legendary figure who governed countless nations across the Cangmang Continent. Since the continent’s establishment, he had always been its true ruler.

Divine General Thorn hurriedly sent a message to True Monarch Cangmang. In truth, he didn’t have a close relationship with the monarch; he was only a Divine General, while the other was a True Monarch—a status far superior to his own.

The key, however, was that the Zhao Clan had recently produced a genius who’d been selected in the Cangmang Continent’s talent search and admitted into the Yunxiao Sect. This connection had allowed Divine General Thorn to meet True Monarch Cangmang.

He believed that, for the Zhao Clan’s genius, True Monarch Cangmang would likely intervene to save him.

Indeed, not long after his message was sent, the rules of the Cangmang Continent manifested into a phantom figure—it was True Monarch Cangmang.

“True Monarch Cangmang, save me!” Divine General Thorn shouted desperately.

In Black Wolf City, countless people dropped to their knees, chanting, “We pay respects to True Monarch Cangmang!”

Ye Xingchen and Ye Xingyue, who had grown up hearing tales of True Monarch Cangmang, instinctively moved to kneel. But Xiao Yue stopped them.

“No need to kneel. He’s unworthy of your reverence. Remember, you’re our children. Only we have the right to make you kneel. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Mother!” Ye Xingchen and Ye Xingyue nodded slightly, though their gazes remained fixed on True Monarch Cangmang’s phantom in the sky, worried that their behavior might incite his wrath.

“True Monarch Cangmang, do you still recognize me?” Ye Tian said coldly.

True Monarch Cangmang stared at Ye Tian, his pupils shrinking as his body began to tremble. “Greetings, Lord Ancestor of Ten Thousand Laws!”

“Did you know? I am very disappointed.”

Upon hearing those words, True Monarch Cangmang immediately knelt down, hastily asking, “Lord True Ancestor of Ten Thousand Laws, what has happened?”

“This man is the Zhao Clan’s Divine General Thorn. The Zhao Clan has been capturing and selling beautiful young women. He claims you would protect him. I ask you, do you wish to protect him?” Ye Tian asked.

True Monarch Cangmang was furious, wanting nothing more than to kill Divine General Thorn.

“This wretch has set me up!” he thought.

“Lord True Ancestor of Ten Thousand Laws, I truly have no relation to him. We’ve only met once…!” True Monarch Cangmang hurriedly explained.

Below, the countless people in Black Wolf City were stunned. This was the master of Cangmang Continent, True Monarch Cangmang—yet he behaved like a mere servant.

Divine General Thorn, too, was dumbfounded. His strongest backer was actually fearful of Ye Tian.

Though he had never heard of the True Ancestor of Ten Thousand Laws, he understood the concept of an “True Ancestor.”

He had actually offended a True Ancestor!

“My father is a True Ancestor!” Ye Xingchen and Ye Xingyue exclaimed, awestruck.

A True Ancestor—such a figure was among the absolute pinnacle of the human race!