The young Emperor looked at Xiaosuisui’s lively eyes and opened his mouth to ask sothing else. However, he saw the little girl push aside her loose hair, revealing a large knife scar on her left cheek.
The young Emperor’s face froze instantly.
No wonder the little girl was wearing a veil yesterday. It turned out there was such a terrifying scar on her face!
Seeing this scar, the young Emperor felt an inexplicable heartache. What was intended to be a question about Ji Youyuan’s dicine turned into, "Does it hurt?"
Xiaosuisui blinked. "At first, it felt a bit strange, but later, I didn’t feel it anymore."
Xiaosuisui had no idea that the conversation between her and the young Emperor was completely out of sync: one was discussing pleasant weather while the other was discussing a storm!
"Who gave you this scar..."
"Dog Emperor, your life is mine!"
Before the young Emperor could finish his question, a gust of wind suddenly blew towards the Imperial Carriage.
His words were abruptly cut short. He hastily turned his head to see that the source was Xu Dashan, who had been lurking in Great Han for many years.
The young Emperor rose abruptly, scooped up Xiaosuisui in his arms, and with a strong stomp on the Imperial Carriage, he sent himself flying backward.
This young Emperor’s lightness skill was exquisite, comparable to Zhu Xiuxiu and Ji Youzhi!
Xiaosuisui was thrilled.
Imdiately, she clapped her small hands together. "Feifei! Big Brother Emperor, feifei!"
The initially serious young Emperor’s gathered Qi suddenly dissipated completely, and they plumted to the ground.
As luck would have it, the two of them landed right in the middle of an encirclent by Nanjiang’s soldiers.
The soldiers on the ground were confused for a mont. They glanced at the soldiers on the altar guarding the children; those soldiers held their curved knives aloft but seed unable to bring them down. At first, the soldiers on the ground didn’t understand why.
Then, they realized that the soldiers on the altar were being gripped by so terrifying force, rendering them unable to lower their knives.
The children seized this opportunity and began to flee.
Seeing this, the soldiers on the periphery began to move to capture the fleeing children.
Unexpectedly, a streak of bright yellow plumted from the sky. The young Emperor of Great Han had fallen right in front of them!
Seeing the young Emperor fall from the sky, the Nanjiang soldiers were first taken aback, then their hearts surged with elation. A chance for great rit, served on a silver platter! They wouldn’t pass this up!
Imdiately, the Nanjiang soldiers changed direction and surrounded the young Emperor.
The young Emperor swiftly drew the soft sword from his waist, holding Xiaosuisui in one arm while wielding his sword to fight off enemies with the other.
"Wow! Big Brother Emperor is so cool!"
The little girl was so amazed her mouth hung open, her large eyes unblinkingly fixed on the young Emperor’s every move.
Hearing the little girl exclaim, "Big Brother Emperor is so cool!" the young Emperor’s dissipated Qi imdiately surged back.
Though the situation had been fraught with peril, the young Emperor’s onslaught montarily made the Nanjiang soldiers hesitate.
Ji Youzhi, Zhu Xiuxiu, Huo Xing’Er, and Wang Dongxue rushed over to the Emperor’s aid, completely eliminating any danger to him.
They quickly routed the group of Nanjiang soldiers.
On the altar, Ji Youyuan unleashed a Grandmaster-level Illusion Technique. Just as the soldiers were about to decapitate the children, a look of terror flashed in their eyes. These were clearly children of Great Han Country, so why did their faces suddenly transform into those of our own children?
The Nanjiang soldiers were utterly terrified. In that instant of their shock, Ji Youbo struck. His swift blade expertly dispatched the soldiers on the altar, saving the children.
The quicker-witted children scrambled down from the altar to escape, while those less nimble were led to safety by the disguised Great Han soldiers.
The Great Wizard, watching everything unfold, was struck with horror. Finally, a formidable figure confronted the la man before him.
"You... you are Ji the La, Sect Leader of the Illusion Sect, the greatest sect in the Central Plains!"
Ji the La was the nightmare of all Nanjiang Wizards.
Seven years ago, it was he who infiltrated Nanjiang, destroyed their altar, and eliminated his most favored successor!
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