Chapter 487
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What kind of heartless, inhumane person could commit such atrocities?
“Daddy, they killed Grandpa, Grandma, and Mom. Didn’t you tell me that our Ye Clan used to be very powerful?”
“Our ancestors of the Ye Clan were powerful. One day, the ancestors of the Ye Clan will come and save us. I’ve been waiting for so long, why haven’t they come yet?”
As Little Fourteen spoke, tears streamed down her face. She pouted, wanting to cry but dared not.
“My lord!”
The man was completely stunned this time, kneeling before Ye Wushuang and hastily saying, “This is just Fourteen talking nonsense. She… she’s sick, she doesn’t know what she’s saying. Please show mercy, my lord…”
Ye Wushuang looked at Little Fourteen in his arms and smiled gently, “Little Fourteen, don’t be afraid. I am also a descendant of the Ye Clan. My name is Ye Wushuang.”
Little Fourteen looked at Ye Wushuang in disbelief, “Really?”
“Of course.”
Seemingly recognizing Ye Wushuang, the little girl wiped away her tears and said, “My name is Ye Fourteen. I am the fourteenth and last child of my father and mother.”
“My mother… my mother was pregnant with my fifteenth brother, but the people from Tianji Mansion killed her just before she was about to give birth, saying it was for an experiment!”
At this moment, Qing Shihua, Wang Kun, and the others were completely horrified.
Ye Fourteen’s father looked at Ye Wushuang and pleaded, “My lord, even if we wanted to run, we couldn’t. Please don’t use such methods to test whether we will escape or not! I beg of you…”
Ye Wushuang understood in his heart that these people dared not believe because they had been deceived too many times before.
He slowly approached Ye Fourteen’s father and said sincerely, “I am Ye Wushuang, a descendant of Ye Wentian, the founder of the Ye Clan!”
Ye Wushuang slowly extended his hand, and Ye Fourteen’s father was stunned.
After a long while, Ye Fourteen’s father finally reached out and shook hands tightly with Ye Wushuang.
“Are you really not from Tianji Mansion?”
“No.”
Ye Wushuang looked at Ye Fourteen’s father and said with great earnestness.
At this moment, Ye Fourteen’s father finally let out a sigh of relief and said, “My name is Ye Ming…”
Ye Wushuang nodded.
These ten people all looked pale and emaciated. Upon inquiry, they all shared the surname Ye.
After asking around, Ye Wushuang learned that among them were three individuals named Ye Ming, Ye Bin, and Ye Yun, who were the highest-ranking survivors of the Ye Clan.
Ye Wushuang went to the other large iron boxes, broke them open one by one, and revealed the iron cages inside. In those cages, several more people stood.
At a glance, including the previous ten, there were a total of thirty-six people.
Without exception, every single one of them looked pale, emaciated, barely clothed, and lifeless, like dolls.
Ye Ming had gradually come to trust Ye Wushuang and said with a bow, “Young Master Ye, these thirty-six people are the surviving descendants of our Ye Clan.”
Once a thriving clan with thousands of members, the Ye Clan now had only thirty-six survivors.
Unconsciously, Ye Wushuang’s hands clenched inside his sleeves.
Looking at the compartments on the fourth level, Ye Wushuang couldn’t help but ask, “What about those outside…”
“Among them are also our clansmen, but the vast majority are warriors captured by the tyrant Wang for experiments,” Ye Ming said bitterly. “Wang Jianmu extracted the bloodline spirits from us, and every day he used rare treasures to keep us alive, making us cultivate and providing him with a constant supply of blood…”
Qing Shiyu couldn’t help but exclaim, “These people are truly inhumane!!!”
And at that moment, Ye Ming looked at Ye Wushuang and suddenly said with excitement, “Young Master Wushuang, there is one more person you must save!”