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After the dark behemoth dissipated, the atmosphere inside the stone chamber became unusually heavy.

Fan Tong's heart pounded like a drum, and the envelope in his hand trembled slightly.

The ancient runes on the envelope looked particularly mysterious in the dim light.

He slowly opened the envelope, and the contents of the letter instantly pierced his heart like a sharp sword.

The letter details the ancient secrets of the mysterious tribe and an even greater crisis that is about to unfold.

Fan Tong's brows were furrowed, and his eyes revealed complex emotions.

This is not just a secret, but a matter of life and death for the entire tribe.

He knew in his heart that if the contents of this letter were leaked, it could trigger a series of unpredictable consequences.

The people around him watched Fan Tong silently. The purple-haired youth leaned against the stone wall, his face showing fatigue, but his eyes still shone with determination.

The Azure Feather Envoy stood to the side, a hint of concern showing in his arrogant eyes.

The red-haired elder and the blue-striped priest had their eyes gleaming, clearly waiting for Fan Tong's decision.

"Fan Tong, what is the contents of the letter?" the red-haired elder asked in a deep voice, his tone carrying an unquestionable authority.

Fan Tong raised his head and met the gaze of the red-haired elder.

He was torn. He knew the letter was of great significance, but he also understood that the secret could not be kept forever.

"You want to know the contents of the letter?" Fan Tong's voice was low and firm. "But this letter concerns not only us, but also the future of the entire tribe. I cannot make a decision on my own."

The red-haired elder's face darkened, while the blue-striped priest spoke softly: "Fan Tong, you must understand that if the secret in the letter is leaked, it could bring irreparable disaster to the tribe. You must hand over the letter."

Fan Tong's gaze was firm, and he slowly shook his head: "Elders, priests, I know what you are worried about. But this secret should be known to everyone. Only in this way can we face the impending crisis together."

The red-haired elder and the blue-striped priest's expressions became even more serious, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

The standoff between the two sides was like an electric current in the air, ready to erupt at any moment.

“Fan Tong, you are challenging the authority of the tribe.” The red-haired elder’s voice was deep and authoritative.

"I understand, but this is a responsibility I must bear." Fan Tong's voice was firm and composed.

He took a deep breath, slowly took a step forward, and his gaze swept over everyone present.

Just then, the purple-haired youth suddenly tried to support his body, but the worsening of his injuries caused him to fall to the ground in great pain, blood seeping from his wounds and staining the stone ground red.

His voice was weak but firm: "Fan Tong, do what you want to do. We support you."

A warm feeling welled up in Fan Tong's heart. He nodded firmly, his gaze returning to the red-haired elder and the blue-patterned priest, his tone resolute: "This is my choice, and I will not change it."

He took a deep breath, slowly took a step forward, and his gaze swept over everyone present.

Just then, the purple-haired youth suddenly tried to support his body, but the worsening of his injuries caused him to fall to the ground in pain, blood seeping from his wounds and staining the stone ground red.

His voice was weak but firm: "Fan Tong, do what you want to do. We support you."

The gentle smile of the girl in white flashed through Fan Tong's mind. Her unconditional trust and support were like a ray of warm sunshine, shining into his cold and conflicted heart.

He took a deep breath, his gaze becoming even more resolute.

He knew that no matter what decision he made, she would support him.

This warmth filled him with courage and strengthened his resolve to make the right choice.

Suddenly, the Azure Feather Envoy nodded slightly.

Fan Tong's gaze swept over the Azure Feather Envoy. The Azure Feather Envoy's statement was like a thunderclap, causing the Crimson-Haired Elder and the Blue-Patterned Priest to change their expressions drastically.

They clearly did not expect that this envoy, who had always maintained neutrality, would side with Fan Tong at this crucial moment.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, leaving only the sound of their rapid breathing.

However, this moment of silence was broken by a sudden and violent tremor.

The ground began to tremble, and cracks appeared in the stone walls, allowing a dense aura of darkness to surge in like a tide.

Countless dark figures emerged from the crack, clad in black robes, with bloodshot eyes, wielding sharp weapons, all aimed at the letter in Fan Tong's hand.

"They've come, just as I expected!" Fan Tong exclaimed in a low voice, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

He immediately put the letter away, circulated his spiritual energy throughout his body, and took the lead in meeting the dark figure charging at the forefront.

Despite being seriously injured, the purple-haired youth forced himself to stand up and fight alongside Fan Tong.

The Azure Feather Envoy also drew his curved sword and joined the battle.

The battle erupted instantly, the sound of clashing swords deafening.

The dark forces outnumbered them by far and were far more ruthless, with every move potentially fatal.

The floor inside the stone chamber was stained red with blood, and rubble and dust flew everywhere, leaving the room in a mess.

Fan Tong moved with lightning speed, nimbly weaving among the shadows. His fists carried immense power, and each strike repelled a shadow.

The purple-haired youth, relying on his extraordinary perseverance, did his best to hold off more enemies, relieving Fan Tong and the Qingyu envoy of some pressure.

During the fierce battle, Fan Tong keenly sensed that a powerful leader was hidden at the heart of the dark forces.

He dodged the attacks of several dark figures with a swift movement, his gaze sharp as he stared intently at the leader who was heavily protected.

He took a deep breath and decided to end the battle quickly.

With a leap, he shot forward like an arrow, breaking through multiple lines of defense and charging directly towards the leader.

Seeing this, the leader swung his long black whip, creating afterimages to block Fan Tong's attack.

Fan Tong unleashed his spiritual power, instantly increasing his speed and strength several times over. His fists and feet, accompanied by whistling wind, clashed fiercely with the long whip.

The two exchanged blows, their moves dangerous and each strike carrying destructive power, leaving onlookers terrified.

After a thrilling duel, Fan Tong seized an opening and delivered a powerful punch to the leader's chest.

The leader shuddered, a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and a look of terror appeared in his eyes.

He yelled and tried to run away, but Fan Tong grabbed him.

"Want to leave? Not so easy!" A cold glint flashed in Fan Tong's eyes, and he delivered another powerful punch to the leader's throat.

The leader instantly lost the ability to resist and collapsed to the ground, his breath faint.

Upon seeing their leader captured, the forces of darkness were thrown into disarray and scattered in all directions.

Fan Tong did not give chase. He slowly stood up, looked around at the devastated stone chamber, and felt a mix of emotions.

He knew that the road ahead would be even more difficult.

He took a deep breath, his gaze falling on everyone, and slowly said, "I've decided to reveal the secret in the letter!"