On the other side, Du Xiuming brought Ning Tianman to a military compound.
Although he was no longer the Great General of Yan, his body was still very healthy, and his life had hardly changed except for his official title.
He also frequently participated in Yan's actions.
"Old Ning, just hide here for now. If you go back now, the Wang faction will definitely take action."
Du Xiuming earnestly advised, fearing that Ning Tianman would have a mental breakdown and rashly fight the Wang faction.
Even if Wang Xiaobao was ruthless, he would never dare to extend his hand into the military.
Ning Tianman showed a wry smile. How could he not understand the reasoning behind it?
Having dealt with Wang Xiaobao for so long, that man was cunning and suspicious. Even if he told him to his face that he was nearing his end, he wouldn't believe it.
He would definitely try every means to assassinate him, especially since the current Ning faction no longer belonged entirely to him.
He, Ning Tianman, was of one mind, Old Liu, Old Hai, and those guys who yearned to restore the Ning faction were of one mind, and it seemed that there were still many of Wang Xiaobao's spies among the True Kings.
He then realized how unfamiliar he was with the Ning faction. This group of people would resort to any means for their political purposes, including excluding him.
"Old Du, I've actually figured it out a long time ago, you don't need to tell me those things."
Du Xiuming looked at the weathered Ning Tianman, and his heart couldn't help but be touched.
"Let me give you the inside scoop. The Emperor's original plan was to eliminate all of your Dark Faction's True Kings. The internal strife in the capital, with no one going to stop it, is the best proof!"
As Du Xiuming spoke, he involuntarily clenched his fist.
"Didn't Wang Xiaobao previously co-opt a portion of the Ning Faction's True Kings? If you hadn't escaped that day, the Ning Faction would have been completely wiped out, and the Dark Faction True Kings who defected to the Wang Faction would not have survived either. In the end, they would all have been cleaned up by the Emperor!"
Hearing this, Ning Tianman's pupils suddenly dilated. He had long known that his faction would come to an end, and he had long been prepared for it.
But he didn't expect the Emperor to be so ruthless, to wipe out all the Dark Faction True Kings!
Thinking of this, Ning Tianman's heart jumped to his throat. He knew that Old Hai and Old Liu were still in the imperial court!
If the Emperor really wanted to do this, then Hai and Liu would have no chance to turn the tables at all.
"Fortunately, Qian Er recently led people to research the Prison Gate. In this way, relying on that unique reward and punishment mechanism, Dark Faction Beast Masters can survive."
Du Xiuming said, and at this time, Ning Tianman finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As the saying goes, once the birds are gone, the good bow is stored away. Now that all the races have been destroyed, the Dark Faction has no use.
If it weren't for Qian Er's Prison Gate, then the Dark Faction's Beast Masters would have become the biggest hidden danger to humanity.
The Emperor would never tolerate such a situation.
As for Wang Xiaobao, he was just an ordinary person. He was able to climb to this position entirely because of his outstanding personal abilities.
Even if he was ruthless, he still had to have a motive for doing things. He would only attack his political enemies. More importantly, the people under him were all talents for governing the world, not for creating chaos.
In peaceful times, they could bring countless money to Yan, and various policies that the Ning Faction could not do at all.
Ning Tianman had completely understood that if the Ning Faction was unwilling to give up, the ultimate consequence would be a dead end!
Ning Tianman had now completely recognized reality. He fully understood that the Ning Faction had no chance of regaining its former glory.
"It's best if you can understand. Just stay here. Or should I go get Zhou Nong for you?"
Seeing that Ning Tianman had accepted this reality, Du Xiuming also breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the Dark Faction Beast Masters were saved, the former glory of the Ning Faction in the imperial court no longer existed.
Ning Tianman sighed deeply. He had no way to change the current situation.
"Fortunately, there is Qian Er, otherwise we Dark Faction would really become history!"
Ning Tianman sincerely thanked, and Du Xiuming nodded in agreement.
It could be said that Qian Er was the great benefactor of their group of Dark Faction Beast Masters!
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Shui Liantian was once the territory of the Li Yu tribe, but now the main component of the Li Yu tribe, the Li Yu Spirit, had been killed cleanly in the Ten Thousand Races War.
Now, only the uncultivated small fish they raised were left in this territory.
The Li Yu tribe's cubs were extremely slow to develop, so they were left in the territory before the war.
Although they were stupid, they were said to be very delicious.
Earth-type Beast Master Li Pingsheng carried a wooden bucket and walked leisurely towards home. Today, he caught two big fish.
After the Ten Thousand Races War, the territory of the Human Race expanded rapidly, so much so that even an Elite-level Beast Master like him could be assigned a piece of territory to develop.
Otherwise, with his temperament and strength, he probably would not have had a chance to stand out in his life. At his age, with a family, he would basically only think about stability.
The fish in this river were extremely plump, and the meat was particularly fresh. The first time he ate this fish, he had been thinking about it ever since. However, this fish was extremely difficult to catch.
In addition, Li Pingsheng was not someone who worked hard all year round, and he had not caught any for several days afterwards. Fortunately, hard work paid off, and today he finally caught them!
Li Pingsheng glanced at the fish wagging its tail and smiled. He was going to go back and have a delicious meal with his wife and children.
Shui Liantian, just hearing the name, one knew that there were many rivers and fertile land here.
"Wife, I'm back!"
Li Pingsheng put down the wooden bucket and opened the door. His wife was washing vegetables. She had already received Li Pingsheng's call earlier.
"How is it? Let me see the two fish you caught."
His wife was full of curiosity. She had been listening to Li Pingsheng talking about how delicious the fish was, making herself and her son very greedy.
Li Pingsheng led his wife to the outside of the door, and his wife was shocked just by looking at it.
"This fish is so big?"
The wooden bucket was about fifty centimeters long, and the fish could not fully stretch out inside.
Li Pingsheng smiled triumphantly and put his arm around his wife's shoulders.
"The Li Yu tribe's little cubs are stupid. Before they are cultivated and enlightened, they only grow in size and not in mind."
"Tonight we'll have a full fish feast! Where's our son? Where did he go?"
Li Pingsheng had not seen his son since he returned home.
"Xiao Er took the wooden sword you made to play with. I told you not to make that kind of thing for him to play with. The wooden sword is so sharp. If he gets hurt, it's not a joke."
Speaking of this, his wife gave him a reproachful look. Li Pingsheng scratched his head embarrassedly.
"He said he wouldn't hurt himself."
Seeing that Li Pingsheng dared to quibble, his wife pinched his arm hard, causing Li Pingsheng to scream.
"Go and call Xiao Er back. I'll clean up a bit. You come back later and kill the fish."
After speaking, his wife walked into the kitchen, swinging her ponytail.
Li Pingsheng looked at his wife's back, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face. Meeting his wife was the luckiest thing in his life.
"Okay, I'm going."
After leaving home, Li Pingsheng did not go to look for his son, but took out his mobile phone and made a call.
