Fall: Rebirth

"I wonder what important matter the God Realm has summoned us here in the middle of the night to discuss?" Li Yan turned around and asked as soon as he sat down, and there seemed to be a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Seeing Li Yan's attitude, the other clan leaders couldn't help but raise their eyes slightly and shifted their gaze to him.

Ziying, who had already brought the tea to her lips, couldn't help but raise her head. After looking at Cang Yan who was sitting opposite her, she rolled her eyes and slowly put down the teacup.

She turned her head to look at Li Yan, sneered and said, "This Eagle tribe leader looks so angry, does he think we've wasted everyone's precious time?"

"I dare not. The God Realm has its own considerations when doing things." Li Yan frowned. Although he said this, his tone was still not very pleasant.

"I think you'd better understand that if we all mind our own business tonight, then tomorrow you'll probably have to prepare to collect the body of your precious son. No, it should be said that by that time even the body won't be found, and there may not even be any trace left." Ziying was obviously dissatisfied with Li Yan's attitude and said mercilessly.

"What does this mean?" Li Yan frowned tightly, feeling very dissatisfied and confused about Ziying's impolite tone, and his voice had a hint of questioning.

Ziying's eyes were firm and sharp as she faced Li Yan's questioning. She sneered and responded sharply, "How many men did your son take with him when he left? How many are left now? Don't you have any idea? Those men you don't see now have already turned to ashes and no longer exist!"

Ziying's words were like a sharp sword, piercing the vital point, and Li Yan couldn't help but be shocked.

The clan leaders of various tribes were already confused and worried about this sudden situation. When they heard Ziying's words, their hearts tightened and their brows furrowed slightly.

Although they were all secretly pondering the deeper meaning of Ziying's words and trying to figure out what had happened, no one spoke easily and just quietly observed the development of the situation.

Li Yan's face turned extremely ugly. He never expected that a divine messenger from the divine world would speak in such a straightforward and merciless way. He felt that his dignity had been severely impacted, and a surge of anger surged in his heart.

Cang Yan raised his eyes slightly and stared at Qing Li without speaking. Then, he waved his sleeves lightly, and an empty teacup appeared on the table in front of the clan leaders in an instant.

Seeing this, Qingli raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said softly: "Eagle tribe leader, please be patient, you will understand the reason later." Then, Qingli's eyes slowly swept over the disciples and whispered: "You all should return to your respective tribe leaders!"

"Yes, God!" All the disciples bowed and saluted, then returned to their respective clan leaders as instructed.

When Li Yan heard the disciples addressing Qingli respectfully as "God", he realized that his previous attitude was too arrogant and rude, so he quickly straightened his sitting posture, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

The clan leaders of each tribe also showed surprise in their eyes. After all, none of them had actually seen the God.

Normally, when something happened, it was always the messengers of God who came down to convey the will. So this time, everyone naturally thought that it was the messengers of God who came.

"Hill." Qingli called out lightly.

"Hill is here." Hill was standing beside Xizi. After hearing Qingli's call, he immediately turned around and respectfully performed a standard etiquette in the direction of Qingli.

"It has been a month since you became a disciple of the Water God. How about using what you have learned to make a cup of tea for the clan leaders present here?" Although Qingli's voice was soft, it carried a majesty that could not be ignored.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Hill replied respectfully.

As soon as Hill finished speaking, Cang Yan's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a mysterious smile.

Cang Yan gently turned his fingers, and a delicate kettle slowly emerged in the air. Then, he stretched out his right hand and gently pushed, and the kettle seemed to be lifted up by an invisible hand, slowly flew to the mid-air where the clan leaders were sitting opposite each other, and hovered steadily.

At the same time, Hill also began to move. He took a deep breath and then waved his arms gently, making an elegant gesture.

Instantly, a ripple appeared in the space in front of him, and then countless crystal clear water splashes emerged like elves. These water splashes seemed to have their own consciousness, and became extremely well-behaved and obedient under Hill's command.

They jumped happily and followed Hill's waving fingers flexibly, like a group of well-trained soldiers, and got into the kettle in an orderly manner.

"Li Feng, please help heat it up." Qingli's eyes swept towards Li Feng like a gurgling stream, and he spoke softly.

Li Feng did not dare to neglect it and immediately performed a standard etiquette respectfully: "Yes, God."

Then, Li Feng gently waved his fingers, and instantly a ball of burning flame floated to the bottom of the kettle lightly and gracefully like a beautiful dancing butterfly.

Not long after, the water began to boil, and the boiling hot water caused the lid of the kettle to tremble slightly, as if it was cheering.

Then, Li Feng carefully retracted the fire he had released.

Li Yan was deeply surprised and delighted at the fire-controlling technique his son had just demonstrated. He was pleasantly surprised to find that Li Feng's cultivation had indeed made significant progress, and his heart was immediately filled with joy.

After Li Feng took back the flame, Hill waved his fingers without hesitation. The water in the kettle gushed out from the spout obediently like a well-trained and loyal soldier.

Then, the water uniformly split into three parts, like three cheerful and lively little snakes, flexibly following the guidance of Hill's fingers, and quickly drilled into the exquisite teacups in front of the three gods.

"Three Gods, please taste the fragrant tea." Hill said respectfully with a smile on his face.

Hearing Hill's words, the clan leaders present couldn't help but be shocked.

At first, they only thought that the one sitting in the main seat was the God, and they never expected that there would be three Gods descending before them at the same time!

This sudden discovery made some clan leaders feel heavy in their hearts, and an inexplicable sense of depression surged in their hearts.

"Stop playing around, kid. Hurry up and pour tea for the clan leaders." Ziying smiled and said as he picked up the teacup.

"Yes, Master." Hill answered innocently, with a smile as bright as the sun on his face.

After hearing Hill's address to Ziying, everyone was sure that the person just now was the water god - Lord Ziying.

Li Yan couldn't help but wipe the sweat off his forehead, after all, he had been so rude to the God just now.

Hill's fingers were seen dancing like butterflies, nimble and graceful, with every movement just right and flowing like water.

The water in the kettle seemed to be given life and obeyed Hill's commands obediently.

In the blink of an eye, the water flowed accurately into the teacups in front of the clan leaders without any splashing or spilling.

Xia Ya's eyes followed Hill's every move closely, and she was amazed in her heart. She realized in disbelief that Hill's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds without her noticing, reaching such an astonishing height.

Xizi witnessed his son's outstanding performance, and he could not hide his pride on his face, and he was extremely happy in his heart.