"In the future, there will be more people like this."
"Why?" the Barbarian King asked gruffly.
Meng Xingxian said, "Have you heard of the Great Unity of Yin Yang?"
"I've heard."
"In the world outside, Yin and Yang are converging.
The more intense it becomes, the more powerful warriors will be born.
One day, they will completely surpass you in this land, slaughter your people, and enslave your family.
Even I... will become a female slave to some powerful warrior.
And the child in my womb will also become their slave.
Generation after generation, endlessly."
Meng Xingxian, this queen among the Wolf Mothers, like a grass shivering in the storm, confided her fears to the large tree beside her, "It won't be long; you will see it in your lifetime.
But by that day, you will be old and frail, and you won't be able to lift the Barbarian King's Axe, a symbol of glory, anymore...
Your descendants will take your place in battle, in being slaughtered.
