Long Chen and the others flew out of the Four Nations Ancient Remnant, and they saw an army of hundreds of thousands at the exit.

“Imperial father, master!”

Xia Yunchong hadn’t expected that his master and his father, Xia Yuyang, would be waiting for them. What moved him was that Xia Yuyang’s emotionless and stern face now had a relieved smile on it. The light in his eyes was also not so sharp as it usually was. Instead, his eyes were full of emotion and even slightly red.

“You’re all back alive… good!” Xia Yuyang was emotional to see Xia Yunchong, Xia Yunfeng, and Xia Youluo return alive.

According to his original estimates, there was less than a one in a thousand chance of them surviving. After all, since their enemies had dared to attack, they had to have been one hundred percent confident. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been so brazen as to target their dragon vein.

Seeing them alive, even someone like Xia Yuyang couldn’t keep control of his emotions.

“Sorry father. Yunlin, Yunhua, they…” Xia Yunchong was aggrieved. Those two were his brothers, but they had died in the battle.

“Battle is not a game. There’s no way that no one will die. My Grand Xia’s men are all heroes who will bleed...