Hearing Shi Shaoshuoâs words, Rock Solid was stunned.
Surprised, he said, âPatriarch, isnât this a bit too much?â
âToo much? If our Stone Race is exterminated, what use is it to still hold the Supreme God Hammer?â
Shi Shaoshuo asked in return, âHow many of our people has Yu Shaoqing killed? Cutting him down is a way to mourn for the dead. Itâs not too much at all.â
âAlright, Iâll go tell Junior Brother Xu right away,â Rock Solid quickly nodded.
After parting ways with Shi Shaoshuo, Rock Solid hurriedly passed the message to Xu Zimo.
Naturally, Xu Zimo agreed to fight tomorrow.
He then spent the entire day quietly waiting in the Stone Heart Pavilion for the arrival of the next day.
...
The night was thick as ink, dead silent, when a figure could be seen darting swiftly within the Stone Raceâs grounds. This figure moved as fast as lightning, and in just a few breaths, arrived in front of a small courtyard.
The black-clad figure raised his head slightly, then followed the courtyardâs outer wall and stepped inside.
Within the courtyard, there was a stone table, and seated before it was an elderly man.
In front of him was a pot of hot tea.
The old man was sipping tea, gazing at the moonless night sky.
This elder was Elder Shi Yan.
Now, within the Stone Race, due to the war, most of the core elders had already perished.
So much so that, apart from the Patriarch Shi Shaoshuo, he was the one with the highest prestige in the Stone Race.
Seeing the black shadow arrive, Elder Shi Yan was not surprised.
Instead, he calmly asked, âYoung Master Lu, visiting me so late at night and arranging to meet here, what is it you want?â
The shadow stepped out of the darkness, his face faintly visible under the dim night light.
It was Lu Ze.
âIâm here as a persuader,â Lu Ze said with a smile.
Without being polite, he sat directly at the stone table and poured himself a cup of tea.
âWhat sort of persuader is Young Master Lu supposed to be?â Elder Shi Yan asked with a frown.
âThatâs not important,â Lu Ze smiled. âIâll just ask one question, does Elder Shi Yan want to be Patriarch?â
At these words, Elder Shi Yanâs right hand, which was holding the teacup, paused slightly.
He turned his head to look at Lu Ze and asked, âWhat do you mean by that?â
âHow much longer does Elder Shi Yan think the Stone Race can hold out?â Lu Ze asked.
Elder Shi Yan fell silent for a moment.
How much longer they could hold on depended entirely on the Feather Raceâs mood.
If the other side wasnât in a hurry, they could still hold on for a while.
But if the Feather Race decided to attack tomorrow, they would be wiped out tomorrow.
âIâve always believed in one saying: a wise man submits to circumstances. History will not remember the losers; it will only revere those strong enough to survive to the end.â
Lu Ze smiled.
âWhat do you mean?â Elder Shi Yan seemed to realize something and asked with a frown.
âPledge allegiance to the Feather Race, and I will guarantee you the position of Stone Patriarch,â Lu Ze said, lightly sipping his tea.
âIn your dreams,â Elder Shi Yan stood up, slapping the table in anger.
He scolded, âIf the Patriarch hears you say this, youâll be arrested on the spot.â
âYou wonât tell Shi Shaoshuo,â Lu Ze chuckled. âEven if you donât think about your own future, what about your family? Youâre not going to consider them at all?â
âYou want me to be a traitor to my people?â Elder Shi Yan snorted coldly.
âI think your visit to the Stone Race wasnât to help Yuyan at all, but for ulterior motives.â
âElder Shi Yan, donât make it sound so ugly. What do you mean âtraitorâ? You would be saving the Stone Race, you should be hailed as a great hero.â
Lu Ze smiled and said, âAs for Shi Yuyan, Iâve been quite good to her, but unfortunately she doesnât appreciate it. Thatâs why I canât be blamed if I take her by force.â
âHero?â Elder Shi Yan sneered. âTurning your own race into a subordinate race of someone else, put bluntly, thatâs being a lackey. And thatâs supposed to be a hero?â
âElder Shi Yan, donât get agitated. Hear me out. First, the continuation of a race, whether as someoneâs lackey or flourishing independently, all hinges on one thing: survival. Only if the people live will there be endless possibilities. If Shi Shaoshuo leads the entire Stone Race to a glorious death, perhaps it will be moving in the short term. But in time, everything will be forgotten, and no one will even remember the Stone Race. If you can lead the Stone Race to submit to the Feather Race and keep the people alive, even if you have to live under others for a while, that doesnât mean youâll be under them forever. One day, the Stone Race might become strong enough to make the Feather Race your lackeys. All of this is only possible if you live, only then is there a future.â
Lu Ze went on at length, âSecond, I donât think Elder Shi Yan wants to die, nor see your family die. Being able to survive, and even become Patriarch, thatâs killing two birds with one stone, isnât it? Third, you donât have to fear being criticized for betraying your people. Because when you rule the Stone Race, history will be written by you. If I have the Feather Race play along, everything will end happily.â
Hearing Lu Zeâs words, Elder Shi Yan was silent for a long time.
The night seemed like a soundless giant beast, devouring everything.
Unknown insects chirped from unseen corners.
âWas it the Feather Race who sent you to persuade me?â Elder Shi Yan asked in a low voice.
âThey specifically told me to find you, they want to work with you, and their sincerity is real,â Lu Ze said earnestly.
In fact, here he told a lie.
The Feather Race only told him to find someone to turn, without naming Elder Shi Yan.
But after arriving at Sacred Stone Mountain, Lu Ze chose Elder Shi Yan himself.
First, apart from the Patriarch Shi Shaoshuo, Elder Shi Yan had the highest seniority in the entire Stone Race.
Second, with the Stone Race having no one left to use, most core elders already dead, when Shi Shaoshuo even wanted to take the field himself, Elder Shi Yan still hadnât volunteered to fight.
That showed he feared death.
All in all, he was the most suitable candidate.
The reason Lu Ze lied was to make Shi Yan feel that the Feather Race valued him highly.
In truth, they were nothing but a bunch of petty clowns, hardly worth the Feather Raceâs attention.
âWhat about Shi Shaoshuo? How will you deal with him?â Elder Shi Yan asked.
âIf he doesnât die, the clansmen wonât listen to me.â
âOf course, the plan was to have him duel Yu Shaoqing tomorrow and kill him then. After that, weâd support you as Patriarch,â Lu Ze said with a frown.
âBut that kid from the Heavenly Dao Academy got involved. Still, it doesnât matter, tomorrow weâll kill that kid, and the day after weâll kill Shi Shaoshuo.â
âWill that work?â Elder Shi Yan asked.
âI know Yu Shaoqing is strong, but Shi Shaoshuo isnât simple either.â
âThatâs not your concern, itâs the Feather Raceâs business,â Lu Ze said with a smile.
Then he extended his right hand and said, âPleasure working with you.â
Their hands met in the air.
âPleasure working with you.â
...
The sky gradually grew brighter, the east turning pale, but the sun did not arrive as expected. The sky was oppressively overcast.
It was a cloudy day.
Thick clouds piled overhead, weighing down on the heart.