Yanzi City, Wang Family.
Three in the morning, Wang Shaoyang still lay awake in the small courtyard.
Unable to sleep.
Because war had already broken out, he wanted to know the situation on the battlefield at the first mont, even though in this battle, he had victory firmly in his grasp.
"With as many as approximately two thousand elite rcenaries besieging, who in this world could be their match?"
Gazing at the starry sky, Wang Shaoyang said with a confident smile: "Ye Xuan, oh Ye Xuan, even if you had incredible abilities, you couldn’t possibly lead a ragtag bunch to a coback victory in this long-planned war, could you?
Alas, you will die, die without knowing what’s happening, not even knowing who killed you.
What will I do after you die?
I will marry Liu Ying.
Not only that, I will possess Lin Tong.
Oh, your wife is so beautiful, I can hardly believe such a gorgeous and enchanting woman exists in this world.
You, Ye Xuan, have no cri in yourself, but carrying the beautiful jade makes you guilty, how can you be worthy of such a magnificent woman?
Everything you own now will soon beco mine."
Thinking of Lin Tong’s flawless face and statuesque, alluring figure, Wang Shaoyang felt his blood surge.
A fair lady, a gentleman’s desire.
Is there a man in this world who wouldn’t be moved by Lin Tong?
Especially considering Lin Tong’s cold deanor like a snow mountain, conquering her would certainly bring a great sense of achievent, right?
At this mont.
A shadow appeared silently at his side.
Wang Shaoyang snapped back to reality and lazily asked with a smile: "How’s the battle going?"
"Purgatory staged a desperate counterattack, and the rcenaries led by the Satan Legion should have all been wiped out," the shadow said in a low voice.
"What?" Wang Shaoyang asked in shock, instantly sitting up and angrily said: "Are you sure you didn’t make a mistake?"
"This is absolutely true!" the shadow said, "Satan has already lost contact!"
In an instant, the whole world fell silent.
Wang Shaoyang frowned deeply, his face clouded, as he was reluctant to accept this reality, still absorbing the shock brought by this fact.
The black-clad person stood by silently, already prepared to face the wrath of this volatile and unpredictable young master.
Instead, Wang Shaoyang did not get angry.
He laughed instead: "Interesting, truly interesting, such a dead-end, and that boy Ye Xuan can still turn the tables, the legendary Black Emperor is indeed well-deserved."
The black-clad person remained silent.
Wang Shaoyang could praise the Black Emperor, but he could not.
Wang Shaoyang asked, "How are Purgatory’s casualties?"
"Currently unclear," the black-clad person said, "They fought in the deep mountains, and after Satan lost contact, everything beca convoluted, but Purgatory itself didn’t suffer lightly, in this large battle, they must have also lost many, I estimate their numbers have probably dwindled to two digits."
"Two digits?" Wang Shaoyang chuckled, "What do the experts of the Holy Mansion say?"
"They’ve laid traps outside the Harado Mountains, and as soon as Purgatory exits, they will encounter a brutal assault," said the black-clad person.
"The world believes that this war involves only Purgatory and the rcenary Alliance, but little do they know we still have experts from the Holy Mansion waiting to act."
Wang Shaoyang squinted with a cold smile: "That boy Ye Xuan may be basking in his victory now, believing the battle is won, losing vigilance, not knowing that the real slaughter will break out when their guards are down.
In the end, those ungrateful Purgatory folks are dood to a dead end!"
"What the young master says is very true," the black-clad person said, "In Yan Country, the Holy Mansion must not be too ostentatious, but over there, the Holy Mansion can send nurous experts, even Black Emperor cannot withstand them."
Wang Shaoyang abruptly stood up and strode dragon-like into the study.
With pen and ink, he flamboyantly wrote down four bold characters.
Victory Undecided!
...
After a fierce battle, when Ye Xuan led Purgatory to the outskirts of the Harado Mountains, the sun had already set, signaling the approach of darkness.
Ye Xuan stopped, waving his large hand gently.
The several hundred Purgatory divine warriors behind him imdiately halted, silent and in complete synchronization.
Playing the role of a little assistant, Luo Qing leaned in and softly asked Ye Xuan: "Black Emperor brother, is there sothing ahead?"
Ye Xuan nodded: "Operate according to plan, in this battle, we cannot afford to lose any more brothers."
"Yes!"
Luo Qing nodded, then began organizing and deploying the several hundred Purgatory divine warriors according to Ye Xuan’s previous instructions.
...
Outside the Harado Mountains, it was a vast desolate wilderness, everything silent, no people or creatures in sight.
In the air, the sll of gunpowder was thick.
This was probably the greatest characteristic of this land.
The scene was peaceful, yet eerily so.
Raging killing intent surged like an underground river.
If a hawk soared overhead and looked down, it would easily spot that at this mountain exit, there were more than a hundred black-clad figures lurking.
Most of these black-clad figures had Western features, each equipped with a standard long dagger, sharp and nacing.
Clearly, their identity had no connection with the rcenaries.
Yet the aura emanating from them was vastly superior to that of the rcenaries.
Among the nearly a hundred people here, all were one-in-a-hundred true elites!
They were very quiet, very patient.
All eyes focused on the mountain exit, plain yet eager, like awaiting their prey’s appearance.
Finally, the sky gradually darkened.
From the mountain exit, twenty-three figures erged, both n and won.
Leading them was a man carrying a long sword on his back.
Beside the man, a woman, strikingly beautiful, with childlike features.
Another man, who looked like a pretty boy.
As for the others, they looked sowhat peculiar, with many covered in blood, so even using a stick as a crutch, clearly all had suffered significant injuries.
"Why are there so few of them?"
The black-clad figures lurking in the shadows were puzzled.
"These individuals are the top-tier in Purgatory, it seems the Black Emperor has taken so hits," another black-clad figure analyzed, "Looks like Satan’s people weren’t entirely useless; the deep mountain battle was costly for Purgatory!"
The leading black-clad figure was skeptical: "The Black Emperor is cunning and treacherous, hold your ground, observe, they might be tricking us!"
The nurous black-clad figures maintained their patience.
But at this mont.
Ye Xuan, who had just exited the mountains, suddenly stopped in his tracks, frowning, his gaze sweeping coldly in all directions.
The next second, Ye Xuan’s expression shifted dramatically, shouting loudly: "Ambush detected, retreat imdiately, retreat now!"
With Ye Xuan’s order, the twenty-three Purgatory divine warriors swiftly retreated, vanishing back into the Harado Mountains in the blink of an eye.
The ambushers outside the mountains were caught off guard.
Did they get discovered?
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