I Have a Golden Crow-Chapter 649 - 458 One person represents all beings_3

The Shatang Tree is already quite experienced in providing shelter to others, and preventing outsiders from seeing the true face of the Sea Realm.

"Nai~" Bai Yujing slowly descends, falling from the summit of the snowy mountain.

Du Yu sighed inwardly.

In fact, it's not just this snowy mountain.

The road from Golden Lion City to Heshan District is also a "Celestial Chasm."

The extreme harsh weather could easily freeze and starve the siblings to death.

Not to mention the Demon Beast Race lurking along the way and the ubiquitous miscreants.

In this chaotic kingdom, the siblings are no different from fragile lambs.

East Persia is not large, and the direct distance between Golden Lion City and Heshan District cannot be very far.

But this seemingly short journey, which is unobstructed to Du Yu,

is a path that the siblings may never complete in their lifetime.

"Come back." Du Yu retracted Bai Yujing, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

When he reappeared, there were four people beside him.

Li Mengnan, Lin Shiwei, and the shivering siblings in the cold wind.

Du Yu pointed ahead: "Ahead is the Great Xia Military Camp Area, where there are many refugees like you.

All you need to do is walk to the gate."

"Thank you, thank you." The East Persian sister, speaking in broken Great Xia Language, was sobbing uncontrollably.

She wanted to kneel in gratitude, but Li Mengnan did not allow it.

The girl easily lifted her by holding her arm.

Du Yu said, "Remember our promise."

The woman hurriedly nodded: "We escaped on our own; we have never seen you, never seen you."

The little boy looked up at Li Mengnan with a devout gaze: "Yue Mountain Lion Divine Sister, I will pray to you every day and offer you..."

Li Mengnan couldn't understand East Persian Language; she only ruffled the boy's hair.

Seeing the shivering siblings in the cold wind, Li Mengnan felt compassionate and gently said, "Hurry up and go."

"Yue Mountain Lion Divine Sister..."

"Be obedient, Abu, let's go." The sister struggled to pick up the boy.

Unfortunately, the woman's weak body could only carry him for two steps before putting her brother down.

The little boy named Abu had his face frozen red, looking back every few steps.

Pulled by his sister, he trudged through the snow, deep and shallow.

Watching their frail figures and stumbling steps, Li Mengnan felt uneasy.

She wrapped her arm around Du Yu's gradually and hugged him tightly.

Du Yu silently endured the girl's hand strength, feeling her complex emotions.

He gently reassured her, "Don't worry, I'll watch them enter through the gate.

Here, they will live well, like other refugees."

"Thank you, Du Yu." Li Mengnan whispered, "I know my behavior is..."

Du Yu interrupted, "No need to thank me; I'm willing to do this."

Li Mengnan looked at the siblings struggling in the snow and softly said, "The Spirit-Slaying Pestle says, one is equivalent to the masses."

Du Yu fell silent for a moment, then quietly said, "To save one, is to save the masses?"

Li Mengnan whispered, "I... I don't know."

Beside them, the silent Lin Shiwei suddenly stepped forward.

"Third sister?"

"Shiwei?" The two were somewhat puzzled.

Lin Shiwei quickly caught up to the siblings: "Hey."

The siblings stopped immediately, feeling a bit intimidated by the imposing girl behind them.

Lin Shiwei wiped something from her waist and handed a dagger to the boy Abu.

This was a Demon Soldier captured from Golden Lion members while clearing the battlefield earlier.

The Demon Soul emerged from her palm and pressed onto Abu's head: "Protect your sister from now on."

"Yes, Yue Mountain Lion God..." Abu paused.

The pale little hand slightly trembled with the Earth-Attribute Dagger, waves of energy spread out.

Lin Shiwei's eyes slightly narrowed,

Perhaps... she was witnessing the awakening of a Demon Tamer?

But, this child is only 7 or 8 years old?

"Abu?" The sister was shocked, watching her stiff brother with a panicked shout.

Lin Shiwei asked, "How old is he?"

The sister froze for a moment, despite her anxiety, responded tremblingly: "Eleven years old."

Lin Shiwei suddenly realized, it must be long-term malnutrition leading to a small stature.

Eleven years old...

A genius among geniuses.

So, saving one is indeed saving the masses?

The girl was not willing to delve into this profound question.

But the Abu saved today,

An eleven-year-old genius Demon Tamer awakening amidst long-term oppression and enslavement as an East Persia refugee...

Maybe, he can really make a difference.