The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

In this ever-changing world, darkness and light are intertwined, and the gears of fate are turning mercilessly.

"Thank you for trusting me, but where are your brothers and sisters?" Ming Xi asked with concern.

"I moved them to a cave overnight. I would like to ask you to do me a favor?"

His eyes were full of anticipation, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw in the darkness.

Mingxi responded without hesitation: "No problem, go ahead."

"It's not convenient for me to show up right now. If possible, I hope you can help me buy some medicine and clean clothes."

"That's no problem, of course. After I buy the things, should I come back here to see you, or go somewhere else?"

"I'll wait for you here, and then I'll take you to find them."

Yin Hen said this calmly, and then he jumped to a high place. His figure was as light as a swallow, as if he had blended into the surrounding environment. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to find his position.

"Okay, wait for me, I'll be right back."

Ming Xi raised his head and said this, then turned around and ran out of the building. His figure was like an arrow leaving a bow, disappearing quickly at the end of the street.

Yin Hen sat on a high place, quietly watching Ming Xi's figure gradually going away. A complex emotion surged in his heart, with both gratitude towards Ming Xi and worry about the future.

Suddenly, he felt a sweet taste in his throat and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He forced himself to swallow the bloody taste in his mouth, sat cross-legged with his legs slightly bent, and closed his eyes to rest.

Yin Hen, the eighth son of the chief of the blood clan, is only seventeen years old in the human world.

He should have lived a carefree life under the protection of his family, but fate played a cruel joke on him.

His father, the once-mighty commander of the blood clan, was brutally murdered along with his entire clan because he tried to persuade the blood clan king, Wen Zhu, not to go on a killing spree.

In the sea of ​​blood, several of Yin Hen's brothers were killed on the spot. They were all brave and fearless warriors who were willing to sacrifice their lives to protect their families.

The eldest brother Yin Feng, holding a long sword, his eyes burning with unyielding anger. He rushed into the enemy camp like a mighty lion, the sword flashing, blood splattered wherever he went.

But the Blood King had many subordinates, and each of them was very powerful. The eldest brother was soon surrounded. He had more and more wounds on his body, and blood stained his clothes red. He was brutally killed by the enemy.

The second brother, Yin Ling, is good at using hidden weapons. He is agile and can move freely on the battlefield. The hidden weapons in his hands shoot out like meteors, making it difficult for the enemy to defend themselves.

But the enemy was too numerous and the second brother gradually fell into trouble. He had used up all his hidden weapons and could only fight the enemy in close combat.

But in the end, he was outnumbered and pierced through the chest by the enemy's sharp blade. He fell to the ground, his eyes still full of resentment and anger.

The third brother, Yin Yue, was extremely strong. He wielded his giant axe like an unshakable mountain, and his axe cut off countless enemies' weapons and limbs, but he himself was also covered in wounds and died miserably.

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Several other brothers also fought bravely in this brutal battle until they died.

Father Yin protected the young Yin Hen and fought his way out of the bloody road, and also successfully rescued the children of other brothers in distress. They moved forward in the sea of ​​blood with difficulty, and every step was full of danger.

Yin's father was injured in many places, but he always protected Yin Hen tightly and prevented him from getting hurt. They fled all the way and finally came to the human world.

However, Yin's father was seriously injured and died while fleeing. Yin Hen suppressed his grief and buried his father hastily. He swore that he must kill the culprit to avenge his family!

Yin Hen cheered up and continued to flee with the group of children. During that time, a large number of blood clan troops had not withdrawn, and they searched for their traces in the human world.

As the pillar of this group of children, Yin Hen is well aware of the dangers outside. He dares not show up in prosperous towns and can only travel in remote mountains and wilderness.

At night, the wind was cold and the children were shivering. Yin Hen held them tightly in his arms, using his body temperature to bring them a little warmth.

They didn't have enough food, so they could only look for wild fruits and vegetables in the mountains to fill their stomachs. Yin Hen carefully identified the various plants, fearing that the children would accidentally eat something poisonous.

Sometimes, they would be lucky enough to find some small animals, and Yin Hen would roast them and share them with everyone.

During the day, they didn't dare to take the main road and could only move forward along the small path. Yin Hen always remained vigilant and paid attention to the movements around him.

If he saw any sign of danger, he would immediately hide with his children in caves and bushes, not daring to make a sound.

While evading a pursuit, Yin Hen brought the children to a remote valley. The valley was filled with thick fog, making it difficult to see the road ahead.

Yin Hen was filled with uneasiness, but he had no choice but to move on with the children.

In the valley, they encountered various dangers, including steep cliffs, turbulent rivers, and ferocious beasts. But Yin Hen did not back down. He used his courage and wisdom to overcome dangers again and again.

In order to provide the children with a relatively safe place to rest, Yin Hen looked around for a suitable cave.

Finally, he found a cave on a mountain. Although it was simple, it could provide them with some shelter. Yin Hen led the children to clean the cave and made beds with hay and leaves.

However, even with a hiding place, their life was still full of difficulties. The children were sick and there was no medicine, so Yin Hen could only look for herbs everywhere.

He didn't know any herbs, so he could only try them based on his intuition and some vague memories. Sometimes, he would find some useful herbs, but sometimes, he would eat poisonous plants by mistake and put himself in danger.

In addition, he was already injured, and under such harsh conditions, his injuries could not be treated in time and were suppressed inside his body. The repeated attacks made him feel extremely painful.

In these difficult days, Yin Hen never gave up hope. He knew that as long as he was alive, he must protect these children.

He often tells the children some brave stories to encourage them to face difficulties bravely. Under his influence, the children gradually become braver.

In recent days, Yin Hen noticed that a large number of pursuers had withdrawn, so he dared to bring the children to the downtown area. For several months, they had been eating wild fruits and weeds for a long time, and were seriously malnourished. Yin Hen had to find decent food for the children.

Yesterday, he was looking for leftovers in the trash can on the street and accidentally saw Su Yang and Ming Xi walking out of a restaurant. The hot meals in their hands instantly aroused Yin Hen's strong desire.

The weak appearance of the children due to long-term malnutrition kept appearing in his mind, and he knew that the children urgently needed these foods to supplement their nutrition.

After a fierce inner struggle, Yin Hen finally couldn't resist the temptation of food. Driven almost instinctively, he took advantage of Su Yang and Ming Xi's unpreparedness and rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.

After snatching the food, he turned and ran away. Although he knew that such behavior was inappropriate, he had no choice for the survival of the children.

On the other side, Mingxi knew that he had a heavy responsibility. He worked non-stop in the bustling crowd, carefully selecting each item.

As for the medicines, he carefully asked the store about their efficacy and usage, fearing that there would be a slight mistake. He selected ointments for treating injuries, tablets for reducing fever, and some commonly used anti-inflammatory drugs.

Then he came to the clothing stall and picked out some thick and comfortable clothes to make the children more comfortable.

In addition to medicine and clothes, he bought some food and then returned to the building.

"Yin Hen, I'm back!" Ming Xi walked into the room breathlessly.

Yin Hen jumped down from a high place upon hearing the sound and said calmly, "It's hard work."

When Ming Xi raised his eyes, he suddenly found that Yin Hen's face was pale, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"You...what's wrong with the corner of your mouth? Did you vomit blood?" Mingxi's face was full of worry.

Yin Hen just nodded slightly, not wanting to talk more about it. He glanced sideways and said calmly:

"I'm taking you to that cave now."