âHowl!â
The snow wolf howled; it looked at Feng Tianwu but did not move.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The other spirit beasts also did not leave, all gathered around the street.
âEmperor!â
The old masterâs voice filled with deep pain. He trembled a little, crying, âYou really shouldnât have come back.â
âDonât say that.â
Feng Tianwu shook his head. âI am the ruler of this kingdom. I canât abandon my kingdom and ignore my people. Theyâre here for me...â
Nalan Yan did not say much, only followed Feng Tianwuâs side.
Their eyes were filled with determination.
They chose to die for their kingdom.
The wind rose.
The whole sky looked dark as if there was a storm coming. All people felt slightly worried.
Inside the city gates, there was a strong smell of blood and dead bodies piled up everywhere.
They could feel what these people had experienced before they came back. Each dead body was like a sword, fiercely stuck in Feng Tianwuâs heart, making his heart ache so much that he could hardly breathe.
âI want to know one last thing.â
Feng Tianwu slowly walked toward the elder; his face remained calm. âWhy do you want to capture me?â
âHumph!â The elder snorted. âOf course, itâs because of Feng Ruqing!â
âFeng Ruqing...â
These three words made Feng Tianwuâs heart tremble.
âThese people came for Qingâer... Is Qingâer in danger?â
However, since they came looking for him, it proved that they could not hurt Qingâer for the time being. Otherwise, they would not use him to threaten Qingâer.
As for what reasons, the elder himself was not clear.
He only understood that Feng Ruqing was from Cang Yue Mainland, but the details of why their master wanted to attack this land were unclear.
Feng Tianwu stopped in his tracks.
The corners of his lips curled up in a shallow arc.
âSince they came for Qingâer, I wonât let these people have their way.
âAnd I wonât let them have the opportunity to use me to threaten Qingâer!â
With that...
Feng Tianwu raised the sword in his hand, his black eyes blazing as they fell upon the group of people in front of him.
âI wonât let you have the chance to use me to threaten Qingâer.â
The elder sneered. âThat depends on whether you can do so! Our master said that if we are unable to bring you back, even if we kill you, we must still bring your body back!â
Feng Tianwu frowned.
âBring my body back?
âIf I died, is there still any need to threaten Qingâer?â
Somehow, hearing the elderâs words, Feng Tianwuâs heart became more uneasy. But he understood that even if he died here, he could not let Qingâer be threatened in any way.
âYanâer...â
Feng Tianwu looked back at Nalan Yan; he smiled bitterly. âI have to let you follow me and risk your life again.â
Over the past few years, they had experienced countless dangers and faced the threat of death.
However, they could finally walk down the same path together.
But now, Feng Tianwu clearly understood that this time was perhaps the greatest endangerment they had ever encountered in their lives...
However, they could not retreat; they could only go forward.
Nalan Yan held Feng Tianwuâs hand and turned to look at the group of enemies in front of him.
âFrom the day I followed you, many things must be faced together. Moreover, this is for Qingâer.â
This was for their daughter, and they were willing to sacrifice for her.
Therefore, even if she had to die... She did not regret it.