Chapter 4111: Clouds follow Dragons and Wind follow Tigers (10)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Who are you people?!”
It wasn’t the right time for Emperor Wu to speak, so Lord Mu, Emperor Wu’s confidant, spoke instead.
Other people might not recognize them, but Feng Wu did.
She had met these people when she was in the Dongsang Kingdom, and they were all with Yan Yu. However, there were a lot of them back then, but now, there were only nine of them.
The nine of them almost crushed the Junwu Empire cultivators.
They were still hovering in mid-air and looking down at the most respected people of the Junwu Empire. To them, these people were as petty as ants. It was as if they could crush them with a stomp of their feet.
“Young General, there’s no need to waste your breath on them. Just kill them all.” The teenager’s men didn’t even try to lower their voices.
Young General? Feng Wu narrowed her eyes. So, this man was a young general in the Dayan Empire? Did he come here with Yan Yu?
“Which family’s young general?” Feng Wu asked.
“The young general of the Yi family.” The teenager raised his eyebrows when he saw Feng Wu’s face and teased her. “You’re a pretty girl. Are you engaged?” How frivolous!
Feng Wu straightened her face and asked coldly, “Are you from the Dayan Empire?”
With a wave of his hand, Young General Yi and his men landed with their mounts. Jumping off, Young General Yi walked toward Feng Wu. He then stopped in front of Feng Wu with a condescending smile on his face.
Feng Wu didn’t like this condescending attitude, so she asked coldly, “Are you really from the Dayan Empire?”
“Yes.” The teenager smiled at Feng Wu.
“Why are you here?” Feng Wu asked directly.
“Well…” Rubbing his chin, the teenager turned around and looked at the crowd.
However, he no longer had that smile on his face when he looked at Feng Wu.
Instead, he looked cold and cruel, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.
Those he glanced at felt a chill run down their spines, and they were only centimeters away from death.
“To harvest, of course.” The teenager turned to Feng Wu with a smile. “You have wheat here, don’t you? It’s like harvesting wheat when it’s ripe.
Understand?”
Ordinary people might not understand it, but the upper echelon of the Junwu Empire did.
By “harvesting”, the Dayan Empire didn’t mean harvesting wheat. They were going to harvest human heads.
The teenager stopped looking at Feng Wu and went up to Emperor Wu.
He stared at Emperor Wu and smirked. “Judging by your attire, are you the king of this small Junwu Kingdom?”
From the emperor of the Junwu Empire to the king of a small Junwu Empire… One could only imagine how frustrated Emperor Wu was.
However, his opponent was simply too intimidating, and everyone could sense the threat.
By then, many capable cultivators had arrived at Emperor Wu’s side to protect him.
They had been hiding in the dark all this time, but now, they had all shown up.
Feng Wu looked around and saw that Emperor Wu was quite resourceful. He had seven Spiritual Saints with him, and they were all quite capable..
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