Chapter 113: Returning for Reinforcements

Ye Feng and Murong Yan split their forces; Ye Feng continued to march directly toward Andong City, the capital of the Demon Kingdom, while Murong Yan led her troops to reinforce Black Earth City to protect their base.

As Murong Yan prepared to depart, Ye Feng saw her off for mile after mile.

He repeatedly urged her that when engaging Feng Rusong, winning hearts was the priority, while taking cities was secondary. Psychological warfare was paramount; armed conflict was the last resort.

He said, "Yan'er, no matter how one looks at it, Feng Rusong’s forces are a grassroots organization within the Great Xia Kingdom. Although we have had no prior dealings, our shared goal is to resist tyranny and repel the demon soldiers. When our two armies meet, we must never kill each other or engage in conflict lightly."

Murong Yan nodded repeatedly, "Brother Feng is right. To injure the enemy..."

"Morning..." I let out a soft yawn. As my arm shielded my face, I quickly scanned my current situation.

"Li Heng? Who is Li Heng?" Wang Shen felt puzzled at the sudden appearance of this immediate superior.

After some consideration, Li Lingyi gave up on the idea. Because if he traveled to the past and changed something, it would certainly result in the creation of a parallel universe; otherwise, it would violate the Grandfather Paradox.

The sky had turned completely bright. There were no clocks in the room, so Wang Xiu, having just woken up, could not determine the exact time.

Feng Qingyang understood in his heart that Wang Jie was doing all of this for his sake. If this matter were to fail, everyone would shift the blame onto him. To spare him from such accusations, Wang Jie took the burden upon himself, leaving Feng Qingyang with an indescribable feeling.

Moreover, he spent every day thinking about how to take his revenge. Now that he had encountered Gui Bao, it was a rare opportunity to slay his enemy, so how could he let it slip away?

I was more than familiar with every street and alley here. It felt as if my previous life had been stored in the long river of memory like a dream. Now, seeing every blade of grass and every tree, I was filled with deep emotion.

Having the brothers of the Yangtian Alliance beat those two men in black right in front of Yang Tianxin was a direct slap in the face to F1.

Princess Sophie felt a tinge of admiration for Yang Yi. Despite having a weak hand, he was able to turn an unfavorable situation around by forcing his opponent into a state of hesitation through indirect means. He truly had a knack for it.

Just a moment ago, he had wanted to go in with Zhang Jifeng, but was stopped by the two of them, who feared he would only cause trouble.

Seeing this scene, Gu Yong and his companion below let out a sinister laugh. Suddenly, the entire atmosphere was filled with a chilling, lecherous air.

"That's enough!" The middle-aged man was speaking when he noticed Guo Nianfei’s gaze constantly drifting outward; her expression was flickering, filled with a mix of excitement and loss, joy and sorrow.

This was a three-story building surrounded by trees. Although it was easy to defend and hard to attack, the criminal was cunning enough to hide in a spot invisible to the sniper scope.

"Now? Who knows what kind of training awaits us later! We must take this opportunity to rest properly!" Kaisen said. Xiao Wei felt Kaisen made sense, so she said nothing more.

The next day, once the soldiers had mentally prepared for the various rules and regulations, Liu Fan decided to begin formal training. The morning run would take them south from the main camp all the way to Guangning City, where they would rest for the duration of one incense stick to eat breakfast; once full, they would run back from Guangning City to the main camp.

Suddenly, a wave of argument erupted at the high platform, and then the other spectators, seated haphazardly on the circular tiers surrounding the arena, began to discuss the matter. In this way, Gu Luo almost became the focal point of the entire training field.

Tu Shu threw himself in front of Liu Xian, looking at him nervously. Due to excessive blood loss, Liu Xian’s face was pale and his lips were chapped; he appeared extremely weak.

By four o'clock that day, the children had finally been safely returned, so Milan took the opportunity to give them the evening off.

Luo Yunchu originally didn't care where she sat, but thinking that Lin Ruoyao would likely want to sit next to Gu Moyang, she walked straight toward the empty seat next to Cheng Lei.

Shen Zhiyi felt a tremor in her heart; Mother seemed somewhat different, or perhaps this was who Mother truly was.