Capítulo 619: Chapter 417: You Have Always Been My Pride (Part 3)
“Dad, the Red Ant God is dead! We’ve won!”
Qie Ye jumped up excitedly, and the warriors of the Ant Tribe also erupted in thunderous cheers.
However, when Qie Ye turned around, he suddenly found that Gu Li had sohow fallen to the ground.
“Dad, Dad…”
Qie Ye’s heart trembled, and he imdiately threw away his spear, squatted down to lift his father, and ran madly toward the riverbank.
“Make way, quickly make way.”
At this mont, fear gripped Qie Ye’s heart, for he had an intuition that his father might leave him forever.
The warriors of the Ant Tribe also realized this.
They followed Qie Ye to the riverbank, clearing obstacles along the way.
By the ti they finally reached the riverbank, Gu Li was on the brink.
“Witch of the Vine Tribe, please save my dad, please save my dad!”
Qie Ye knelt in front of Chi Shao, weeping bitterly.
Chi Shao hurriedly handed her tasks to other witch doctors and imdiately began to treat Gu Li.
However, monts later, Chi Shao spoke with guilt, “I’m sorry, Qie Ye, his blood is almost gone, and he’s been poisoned heavily by the ants. I… can’t save him.”
“No, I’m begging you, save him, save him…”
Qie Ye kept pleading, but Chi Shao only shook her head, for she could not save soone who’s life force was at its end.
Chi Shao gave Gu Li a potion to boost his vitality, then said to Qie Ye, “This is all I can do. You… should say goodbye to your father.”
Then, Chi Shao turned to treat others.
On the battlefield, she’s seen too many similar situations, and for those she couldn’t save, she felt powerless.
Qie Ye watched Chi Shao’s retreating figure and finally, in despair, accepted reality.
He held Gu Li, tears streaming as he trembled and repeatedly apologized, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Dad, don’t die, I promise never to upset you again.”
After drinking the potion, Gu Li entered a phase of temporary lucidity, appearing slightly spirited and able to speak a little.
Gu Li gently shook his head, looking affectionately at his son:
“No, Qie Ye, I have never truly been angry with you. Sotis, I even envy you because you have always been free.”
“But in the future, you may find it difficult to be as free as before, because I’m going to et the ancestors, and the future of the Ant Tribe is entrusted to you.”
Qie Ye tightly gripped his father’s hand, tears flowed like a broken dam, unstoppable.
He choked up and asked:
“Father, I’ve always been unreliable, never once did anything for you to be proud of, why do you still believe in ?”
The light in Gu Li’s eyes gradually dimd, and with all his remaining strength, he laboriously replied:
“No, son, since you were born… everything you’ve done… has made proud…”
“There’s one more thing… I’ve always wanted to tell you… actually… on the day you took the Hunting Team assessnt… I went to watch.”
“That day, you were brave like a little tiger…”
After speaking, Gu Li smiled proudly, as if he again saw the scene of Qie Ye’s Hunting Team assessnt.
He looked contentedly at the now-grown Qie Ye, his gaze filled with reluctance and encouragent.
Until a certain mont, his life finally ca to an end, the grip on Qie Ye’s hand lost power, and his eyes gradually lost their light…
“Dad…”
Qie Ye cried out in despair, lying on his father’s body, mourning without end.
He had always thought that on the day he took the Hunting Team assessnt, his father hadn’t watched, and he resented him for it for a long ti.
Until now, Qie Ye finally understood that his father had indeed gone, but he hadn’t seen him.
He had misunderstood his father all this ti!
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