Yin Dong's body is really dilapidated, very thin and frail. Even now, his face is even pale and without any blood.

But his thin back was so solid that it withstood the attacks from the black-armored knights. It was not until all the attacking black-armored knights exploded into a ball of blood mist that he slowly sat down.

At this time, someone among the tribe actually made trouble again!

"The blood mist actually contains the power of the curse... No! My body has also been infected by the power of the curse. Why can't the "True Solution to Heavenly Dragon" be refined?"

A clan elder's face changed drastically and he exclaimed, "Why is the young master fine? Is there something wrong with the technique?"

In a life-or-death crisis, human nature can easily reveal its ugliest side.

The clan elders who had praised Yin Dong just now began to be suspicious of him, thinking that there was something wrong with the skills he taught, which prevented him from refining the power of the curse that had penetrated his body.

Yin Dong was too lazy to answer.

Xiao Longlong sneered: "The energy level of the power of the curse is too high, but you guys are too weak to refine it. Isn't it normal?"

The clan elder said angrily: "He can refine the power of the curse even though he is a sick child. Are we not as strong as him? It's clear that he has ulterior motives and gave out incomplete techniques!"

As soon as he said this, there was a chorus of agreement.

"That's right! The skill must be incomplete, please ask Yin Dong to hand over the complete skill!"

"That sick man can't be stronger than us. He must be hiding something secret."

"Catch him and torture him in his entirety. Otherwise, we will all die."

"Ah... I don't want to die! Come on, father, let that damn sick man hand over the complete technique!"

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There were all kinds of roars, all of them criticizing Yin Dong, believing that he deliberately gave incomplete exercises. Even if there were different opinions, they were quickly drowned out by the cries of criticism.

Yin Dong has the memory of himself, so he is not surprised at all by the true colors of these tribesmen being exposed.

In fact, during the years when I was the young master of the sick child, I was often bullied by my tribe, but those people did not dare to go too far, but I was disheartened, had no love in life, and was too lazy to care.

At this time, when he heard the sounds of criticism, Mr. Yin's face turned black and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

What are these idiots doing?

He was still racking his brains to resolve Yin Dong's grievances and let Yin Dong stay in the clan. If these idiots made trouble, wouldn't it mean that Yin Dong was pushed out directly?

"Shut up!" Mr. Yin roared angrily.

With his prestige in the clan, this roar actually made the clan members quiet.

Mr. Yin looked at Yin Dong and said, "Dongzi, don't argue with everyone, they..."

Before Mr. Yin could come up with a reason to fool Yin Dong, he was interrupted by Xiao Longlong.

"My Uncle Dongzi is so troubled. He shouldn't care about the life and death of these fools. I don't know how easy it would be to let you die under the aurora just now!"

This is such an ugly thing to say... but it is also a truth!

For a moment, even the dissatisfied Yin clan members were unable to refute. However, at this moment, the power of the curse penetrated into the body and brought about the fatal crisis of body explosion. They rationally agreed with Xiao Longlong's words, but refused to admit it.

A clan elder angrily said: "You, a kid like you, don't have the right to speak here, get out of here!"

"That's enough! Yin Tianquan, are you really tired of life? Do you want the whole family to be buried with your stupidity?" Mr. Yin yelled in anger.

Yin Dong's eyes lit up. It turned out that this clan leader was Yin Tianquan, the eldest brother of Mr. Yin. The name of his grandfather in another time and space had the word "天" added to it.

Judging from the appearance of Yin Tianquan, he looks somewhat similar to the great grandfather, but it is obvious that Xinzi is not the great grandfather, but the deity of this time and space.

Originally, Yin Dong was still thinking that Yin Tianquan in this time and space might have changed his core just like him. Should he take Yin Tianquan with him when he wanted to leave? But now it seems that it is unnecessary.

"Old man, this is the last time I will help you. From now on, all grudges will be cleared."

Yin Dong didn't bother to argue with other people, he just looked at Mr. Yin and said lightly.

Then, he started to use his skills to swallow and refine the energy in the surrounding air, gradually forming a small air vortex, pulling in the blood mist with the power of the curse.

Seeing those strange blood mist, they were all swallowed up by the whirlpool around Yin Dong, and the curse power in the blood mist was also absorbed by his body.

Then, he devoured the cursed power in their bodies one by one just like he did when he cleared everyone of the aurora energy.

When the power of the curse was removed from the body of Mr. Yin, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then his expression became gloomy again. Just now, Yin Dong said that by helping the clan this time, he would settle the family grudges.

In other words, from now on, he will lose this grandson!

Other tribesmen also thought of this, especially the cunning and cunning tribe elders, who all looked expectant... Yin Dong's severing of ties with the family was tantamount to taking away the crisis of the power of the curse!

However, Yin Tianquan is a bit more greedy.

"The family has spent a lot of resources to support the young master Yin Dong. In comparison, the little contribution he has made to the family is really insignificant. If he wants to end the relationship with the family, he needs to hand over the complete technique!"

He was relying on his identity and thinking that he was Yin Dong's elder, so he acted rogue.

Yin Dong let him yell without saying a word, still devouring and refining the blood mist energy, and sealing the curse power contained in it into the Dantian Chaos Blood Dragon's body again.

After the blood mist was swallowed up, Yin Dong's physical condition recovered a lot, and he was in better condition than when the black-armored warriors rushed into the village.

Yin Dong stood up, took out a folded piece of paper, and handed it to Mr. Yin: "Old man, if Sun Mengzi comes to ask for this personally written letter of annulment, give it to her."

He originally planned to stay in Yin Village for a while, wait for Sun Mengzi to send supplies and improve his strength before leaving, but now the plan cannot keep up with the rapid changes, and he can't wait any longer.

Whether it was the aurora energy or demonic flesh and blood, his strength had improved a lot, and now that he saw the faces of these people, he just wanted to end it with them, and he didn't want to take advantage of the Yin family at all.

Therefore, he left Mr. Yin with a handwritten letter of divorce that could be exchanged for supplies with Stefanie Sun, which was regarded as a complete end.

"Do you really want to leave?" Mr. Yin's hand holding the divorce document was trembling.

"Old man, I'm afraid if I stay here, I won't be able to help but kill those idiots!" Yin Dong said calmly, looking at the group of tribesmen headed by Yin Tianquan who were still clamoring.

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Chapter completed!