Prison Army.
Forbidden Army.
Divine Arrow Army.
Three armies, thousands of n.
Surrounded Black Iron Mountain like an iron-clad fortress.
Mr. Yang, leading another Innate Powerhouse, used Body Technique to reach the mountain top first.
Suffered a setback at Elder Jin’s hands.
Mr. Yang was deeply aggrieved.
This ti he wasn’t coming to capture fugitives, but to avenge his humiliation.
"Hmm? Where is everyone?"
But upon reaching the top, he couldn’t feel any presence, and the air slled of burnt flesh.
"Such domineering Vitality Fla, it’s undoubtedly Jin Muchuan of the Beast Taming Sect."
The Innate Powerhouse invited by Mr. Yang, with crane-like hair and youthful face, marvelled.
"Damn it, he actually got away."
Mr. Yang was so furious, he crushed a wall in front of him with one palm.
He was disfigured by Jin Muchuan.
Killed until he fled in disarray.
Utter humiliation.
If he couldn’t get his revenge tonight, how would he stand in the future?
"Hmm? Old Yang, this corpse..."
As the wall crumbled, the crane-haired, youthful-faced Innate Powerhouse noticed the corpse originally concealed by the wall, it looked split open, having been slaughtered by an overwhelmingly strong Saber Technique.
"Jin... Jin Muchuan?"
Mr. Yang hurried forward to check.
Imdiately dumbstruck.
The corpse belonged to Jin Muchuan.
The person who disfigured him, making him flee in disarray.
"Who did this, Old Yang, did you invite anyone else?"
The crane-haired, youthful-faced Innate Powerhouse, nad Kui Han, like Old Yang, served as Tributor in the Imperial City, responsible for protecting its safety.
"I didn’t."
Old Yang shook his head.
The enemy defeated by soone else’s hands left him elated and enraged.
Happy because Jin Muchuan faced his downfall today.
Angry because the revenge was not his, and in the future, when people ntioned Jin Muchuan, they would bring up his failure.
"Xiao Ran!"
Han Dong and Bao Longwei finally returned to the mountain top at this ti.
Although they didn’t believe Jin Muchuan would harm Xiao Ran, Han Dong was always worried about Xiao Ran, afraid Xiao Ran’s stubborn temperant would anger Jin Muchuan.
"Where’s Xiao Ran?"
Han Dong glanced around, not seeing Xiao Ran’s figure.
"Xiao Ran? Could it be King Zhennan’s doing?"
Kui Han suddenly said.
Old Yang’s expression changed, both of them knew the strength of King Zhennan Xiao Zhan, even if they joined forces, they couldn’t deal with him. Earlier Xiao Ran was held captive, if Xiao Zhan acted, he might as well have cut down Jin Muchuan.
And taken Xiao Ran away, quietly from Black Iron Mountain.
"This guy is actually dead?"
Bao Longwei approached, seeing Jin Muchuan’s corpse, he was dumbfounded.
This was an Innate Powerhouse, a top-notch expert, actually dead before him.
"Where’s Xiao Ran?"
Han Dong didn’t care about Jin Muchuan’s life or death.
Searched around.
At this mont, she saw a body lying on a discarded furnace, its flesh and clothes burnt beyond recognition, eyes wide open, features blurred, only from its contour could its appearance be roughly deduced.
Initially, Han Dong just casually glanced and ignored it.
But when she saw the boots on the person’s feet.
And the silver spear dropped nearby, her breath stopped involuntarily.
Especially when she noticed more familiar details, she opened her mouth wide, tears couldn’t be stopped from flowing.
"Lord Director of the Prison, are you alright!"
Chu Tianhe saw Han Dong’s anomaly.
Han Dong couldn’t speak, slowly pointed to the location where Xiao Ran lay.
Feeling strange, Chu Tianhe couldn’t help but step forward to check.
And in a mont, exclaid: "Not good, it’s Little Prince, he’s here!"
"Whirr!"
Mr. Yang and Kui Han moved in sync, arriving at the furnace in a split second.
Imdiately attracted by the body on the furnace.
"Little Prince, this... he..."
Bao Longwei also hurried forward, then froze completely.
"Xiao Ran, it’s really him."
Kui Han said quiveringly.
"Primordial Fla, Jin Muchuan’s doing, he actually dared to kill Xiao Ran, was he not afraid of the Beast Taming Sect being directly wiped out by King Xiao?"
Old Yang simply couldn’t believe his eyes.
Having suffered at Jin Muchuan’s hands, he could see at a glance, Xiao Ran’s death was caused by Jin Muchuan’s Primordial Fla.
"Who did you say killed Xiao Ran just now?"
Han Dong asked.
The Two-Handed Sword buzzed with trembling.
"Jin Muchuan, Xiao Ran’s death was caused by Jin Muchuan’s Primordial Fla, he undoubtedly killed Xiao Ran."
Old Yang explained.
"But earlier he clearly didn’t dare to harm Xiao Ran?"
Han Dong felt sothing was amiss.
"This... perhaps Xiao Ran offended him."
Old Yang speculated.
"Xiao Ran has a stubborn personality, to be with you, he disregarded even his father’s warnings, if he saw Jin Muchuan trying to harm you, with his personality... alas, in short, the Innate cannot be provoked, Xiao Ran’s injuries were undoubtedly caused by Jin Muchuan."
Kui Han apparently always knew the relationship between Xiao Ran and Han Dong, patiently explained.
Upon hearing this, Han Dong felt heartbroken, tears couldn’t stop, looking at Jin Muchuan’s corpse, she couldn’t help but hack it into pieces with her Two-Handed Sword.
"If it was King Xiao’s doing, or his n’s doing, they surely would have taken Xiao Ran away, now Xiao Ran is dead, Dragon Capital may face a major upheaval."
Old Yang said, realizing the person who killed Jin Muchuan wasn’t Xiao Zhan, but soone else.
"Then it’s not sothing we can intervene in now, all we can do is report to the higher-ups, Xiao Ran died at Jin Muchuan’s hands."
Kui Han sighed.
Old Yang nodded deeply in agreent, with matters tied to King Zhennan and the forces behind Jin Muchuan, neither of them were capable of intervening, nor did they wish to be involved.
"Gentlen, who killed these people, who could have killed Jin Muchuan?"
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