Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 943 - 942: Come with Me to a Place

The villagers were still in the cave.

Chu Qianli had not expected that they would be so obedient.

She was just a stranger from elsewhere.

Her biggest fear was that after spending too long in the cave, the villagers might accidentally step on a landmine when coming out.

"Soone stepped on a landmine!"

Upon seeing the ruins from the explosion, Chu Qianli hurried over, terrified, "Could it be..."

"It’s not." Feng Dingchu knew what she was thinking and imdiately followed her pace, closely behind her, "It was , don’t worry... Don’t run about! It’s very dangerous!"

"It was you?" Chu Qianli turned to look at him.

Feng Dingchu was sowhat helpless, "When I brought Huzi here, I accidentally stepped on the trap you set."

"Then you..."

"Do I look like I’m hurt?" Feng Dingchu spread his arms to show her clearly.

Although his clothes were indeed burned by the fire while saving Huzi, and many of his locks were singed and curled,

he seed to be without any problems at all.

"You stepped on a mine... and you’re unhard?" This person was truly miraculous!

She knew that when a mine exploded, it wasn’t only the flas that injured people but also the shockwave that could damage internal organs.

Yet, there was no sign of any injury on his face or body.

This could only an one thing, that his Qinggong was indeed capable of the incredible.

"Immortal!"

But now, they had to face an extrely serious problem.

After Chu Qianli carefully collected up the landmines, the villagers were finally able to return to their hos.

However, the village had been burned down by those people, and now, there was nothing but rubble remaining.

After the villagers stood in stunned silence for a while, sounds of sobbing began to be heard, eventually turning into a chorus of crying.

Although everyone lived modestly, at the very least, they had a ho.

Now, their hos were completely gone!

Chu Qianli looked up and saw Feng Dingchu silently observing the ruins before him, his face cold as water, his eyes, however, held a heaviness deep as the starry sea.

The Ninth Uncle worried deeply for his country and his people; he truly was a good Prince.

But unfortunately, for so reason, the Imperial Family could not accommodate him.

Chu Qianli checked her account on Taobao and saw she still had over three hundred thousand RMB; in fact, she could purchase quite a few things.

But faced with the reconstruction of a whole village, the dozens of families’ hos, the three hundred thousand seed barely sufficient.

Turning back to look at the hundreds of villagers overwheld by sorrow, Chu Qianli felt an indescribable heaviness in her heart.

"Ninth Uncle, I can buy so..."

"Co with to a place."

Feng Dingchu suddenly turned and began walking towards the direction of the village entrance.

The villagers originally pinned their hopes on them.

But unexpectedly, now they were leaving.

Mada Sun didn’t dare to say anything, embracing Huzi and starting to cry.

An old woman cried out, "Immortal Master, Lady Ali, you... you must help us."

But in reality, everyone knew they could not help much.

Rebuilding the holand from the ruins of an entire village was not an easy task.

However, this family matter was caused by the Immortal Master and Lady Ali, and now, they were about to leave...

"The Master and the Lady at least saved our lives."

The old village chief wiped away tears and hoarsely said, "Let them go."

Everyone remained silent, bitter inside, yet they dared not say anything more.

Chu Qianli felt even guiltier.

They were all kind people.

And yet...

"Ninth Uncle, are you really leaving?"

Feng Dingchu did not reply and in a mont, he had walked far away.