Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ming Fucheng was shocked.
They could go to hell with waiting for him to hand them anything! This couple was utterly shaless!
“Qian Jiyun, this is Yueming Empire. If you dare to attack here—”
Before he could finish threatening him, Qian Jiyun asked, “So what?”
What else could Ming Fucheng do? Was he really going to use Yueming
Empire’s army to surround him and prevent him from returning to Huayan
“You…” Ming Fucheng did not know what to say.
He knew he could not do anything to them. Even his father could not do anything to them.
“Aren’t you afraid you won’t be able to stay at Huayan Peak anymore?” he asked.
“Is Huayan Peak yours?” An Jiuyue blinked and asked. “Ming Fucheng, don’t you find your words hilarious? Do you really think you can decide for Huayan Peak? Or do you want your Emperor to send an army and take it over?”
Ming Fucheng was shocked.
Was she iokinq? Was Yuemiæ Empire that capable? This was Huavan Peak
they were talking about!
This couple had to be here to piss him off. He wanted to know what they were up to.
Did they co to him to extort money? They didn’t seem poor enough to resort to robbery, did they? So why?
“What are you trying to do? This is the military camp. Do you think I have anything left for you to steal?”
“You don’t?” An Jiuyue looked at him and asked. “So you’ll hand over your life? Then let’s do it, Jiyun. We can’t stay here for long. We have to go back.”
“You…” Ming Fucheng paled.
Do it? Do what? What were they trying to do to him?
“Stop threatening . Don’t think I’m unaware that you won’t dare to kill .” If they wanted to kill him, they would have done so long ago. Why would they wait until now?
“Zhan Beiye won’t have an easy ti if I die. His 20 cities will be in the hands of the Yueming Emperor!” he reminded.
The Yueming Emperor was still worrying about whether he could find an excuse to send troops to Zhan Beiye. If one of the princes of Yueming Empire died, he could send the army to kill Zhan Beiye, even at the cost of everything.
“Who said we’re going to kill you?”
An Jiuyue raised her hand and slapped her forehead, astonished by Ming Fucheng’s strange assumption.
If they really wanted to kill him, they would have done so long ago. They would not have tolerated Ming Fucheng’s arrogance or allowed him to inform the Yueming Emperor about their arrival in this plane.
“We won’t kill you. We’ll only—I‘
“Only what?” Ming Fucheng asked hurriedly.
Faced with these two’s successive sches, it was hard to figure out how to respond. Who knew what they were thinking?
Just as he was wondering about their plans, he heard the furious roar of a demonic beast. The ground beside him trembled instantly, and two front paws landed nearby.
“Huh?! r,
The sudden appearance of the triceratops shocked him.
“Tri-triceratops…”
He had forgotten that Qian Jiyun and An Jiuyue had a triceratops.
If they really wanted to kill him, they did not have to do it themselves. The triceratops could crush him with one foot..
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