Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability Chapter 3150: A Way Out? What Way Out?
Previously on Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability...
"We will remain here and **add some** 'ingredients' for those individuals," Qian Yizheng stated with composure.
A substantial quantity of medicinal pills was readily available to them. Since their arrival was already established, it would be a waste not to implement some action, wouldn't it?
"Truly? Are we genuinely going to proceed with this?"
Little Nuonuo's eyes gleamed with anticipation upon hearing this; the act of poisoning was deemed the most enjoyable pastime.
"Indeed, we are,"
Qian Yizheng extended his hand, bestowing a gentle tap upon the infant's head.
At this precise moment, when the disciples of the Saintess Sect were experiencing their utmost relaxation, it was an opportune time to eliminate as many as possible. Although their numbers were diminished and their strength insufficient, measures should be taken to ensure the Saintess Sect disciples could not escape. As for those Elders, no viable strategy for their defeat currently existed.
...Meanwhile, the men accompanying the children and provisions were unable to sustain a rapid pace.
Despite their perception of adequate speed, they were ultimately apprehended by the Elders of the Saintess Sect, leading to a tense confrontation within the desert.
"Do not advance further; should you dare to approach, we shall extinguish all these younglings!" The foremost individual held a child aloft by the neck with a single hand.
"That’s right; if you do not grant us leniency, we shall fight until our demise. I am eager to witness the grand actions you can undertake without these little ones!"
Another man concurred, clutching food in his grasp.
At this juncture, numerous among them had dispersed, yet they remained encircled by a considerable number of individuals, not entirely enclosed by the Saintess Sect's elder disciples, but perilously close to such a state.
They came to the realization that the children in their possession held significant value to the Saintess Sect.
"Relinquish the children, and this Chief Elder shall contemplate offering you an escape route," declared the two Elders from the Saintess Sect who were pursuing this group. Their gazes remained rigidly fixed upon the children clutched by the men.
Although, at this moment, the men had not initiated any fatal actions, they were acutely aware that any decisive move on their part would result in the immediate death of the children.
Fueled by the prospect of mutual destruction and the desire to inflict maximum casualties, these individuals would not hesitate to end the children's lives.
Even more abhorrent was the fact that these children, on the cusp of perishing at the hands of these captors, exhibited no resistance. They stood immobile, necks held fast, seemingly prepared to embrace martyrdom.
Were their cultivation talents not also exceptional? Even a slight struggle at this point, providing even minor distraction to their captors, drawing their attention elsewhere, could have potentially facilitated an escape and the rescue of the children.
"Heh."
The leading man emitted a sneer.
"An escape route? What manner of exit are you proposing? With words like 'contemplate,' even specters would dismiss your sincerity, wouldn't they?"
If they intended to offer a means of escape, it should have been presented without the conditional word 'contemplate,' a clear attempt at linguistic manipulation, presuming these individuals lacked basic intellect?
Indeed, were they truly unthinking, they would not have discerned the Saintess Sect's machinations earlier and would have persisted like those Noble Clan Young Masters, continuing their subservience to the Saintess Sect. That would have been the epitome of sheer foolishness.
"Retreat, or we shall face oblivion together!"
The man offered no quarter to the Saintess Sect Elders. Although their cultivation levels were inferior to those of the Saintess Sect Elders, only two Elders stood opposed. The remaining pursuers possessed common cultivation abilities. With such numerical superiority, why should they harbor fear?
Furthermore, with children held captive, what grounds for dread existed? It was the Saintess Sect members who ought to be apprehensive.