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However, his rationality told him that he must have despised Qian Jiyun so much that he mistook him for soone else.
“It can’t be him. That’s impossible. How can he be here?”
Qian Jiyun was not from the sa plane as him. He firmly reminded himself that Qian Jiyun couldn’t possibly co here.
“Zhan Beiye, if you know what’s good for you, hand over that traitor. Otherwise, I’ll make sure you die without a burial place!” he shouted toward the city wall.
He would definitely make this sacrificial warrior pay for his betrayal.
Sacrificial warriors had no family. The only thing he could do to him was to torture him. Once he got hold of him, he would make this traitor wish he had died!
Upon hearing this, Zhan Beiye looked up at the clear sky.
“What are you looking at?” An Jiuyue asked.
Why was he looking at the sky for no reason? Was he hoping a bolt of lightning would strike that prideful person?
“I was wondering if there was anything that inflated Ming Fucheng’s ego to the skies and made him so arrogant,” Zhan Beiye replied before looking back at
Ming Fucheng.
“Pfft!” An Jiuyue was amused and laughed.
Indeed! She wondered what he was thinking when he claid he would make him die without a burial place. Who gave him that audacity?
“His over-inflated ego has reached the skies,” she said happily as she looked at Qian Jiyun.
“You little…” Qian Jiyun pinched the tip of her nose.
The two of them then listened quietly to Zhan Beiye and Ming Fucheng’s conversation, which was mostly Ming Fucheng swearing at Zhan Beiye because he didn’t know what else to say.
Attack?
Everyone in the army had heard Zhan Beiye’s words. Even if they did not believe him, they would suspect Ming Fucheng of sending people to kill Yue Suiyu.
The morale of the army was wavering. It was not a good ti to attack the city.
Although he wished he could kill Zhan Beiye now, he would not disregard the lives of his army. After all, how could he kill Zhan Beiye without them?
However, if they did not attack the city now, he would face even greater difficulties in the future due to food scarcity.
He exhaled heavily and glared at the people on the city wall.
The deputy general saw his hesitation and asked, “Your Highness, are we still attacking the city?”
Although he also felt that it was not the ti to attack, their plans would be ruined if they did not attack now.
“Our plan—”
Before he could finish speaking, Ming Fucheng glanced at him coldly, scaring him so much that he trembled.
“Order the demonic beasts to attack,” he said coldly.
So what if the soldiers’ morale was wavering? The demonic beasts did not understand human language. Even if they did, would they know who Yue Suiyu was?
His main goal today was to let the monsters consu the strength of Zhan Beiye’s people, not to harm Zhan Beiye.
“Yes, Your Highness.” The deputy general imdiately instructed the people around him.
The tad demonic beasts obeyed war drums rather than human voices.
With war drums echoing, the demonic beast army seed to be provoked by sothing and roared on the spot. Soon, they began advancing towards the city wall.
Their heavy footsteps caused the ground to shake.
“Are they attacking?”
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