Chapter 4087
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"But where is Ma Quanquan now?" Little Phoenix looked at Feng Wu in bewilderment.
Recalling what she had heard from Princess Flame Spirit, Feng Wu rubbed her chin and said, "I'm sure Ma Quanquan knows that someone beyond the Spiritual Sage stage is after him. He can't hide from them.
"So, the best place for him to go now is —
"The direction where the reinforcements from Dayan Dynasty are coming from.
"Countess Flame Spirit mentioned this before. Their first stop from the Great Yan Dynasty was the Northernmost Icelands. So, we can go that way! "
After that, Feng Wu and Little Phoenix flew off as fast as they could.
"I'll take you there."
Little Phoenix, which had only been the size of a fist, grew to a two-meter-long bird all of a sudden.
Feng Wu nodded.
Little Phoenix flew much faster than Feng Wu, for there were many mountains on the way north. Feng Wu would have wasted a lot of time if she had walked on the ground, but Little Phoenix could fly in a straight line.
Without hesitation, Feng Wu let Little Phoenix take her.
Because of Little Phoenix, they were able to fly as fast as lightning!
However, someone was even faster than Feng Wu.
A cold figure stood at the mouth of the Extreme North Ice Field.
He wore a white robe that fluttered in the wind. His face was solemn, and he had an extraordinary face.
Ma Quanquan was excited when he saw the eye of the formation, but when he saw the swordsman in white standing there with his arms crossed and a longsword on his back, he went on alert!
"Ma Quanquan?" Chu Tianxiao said indifferently.
"You're …" Ma Quanquan gritted his teeth. "The White Sword Immortal, Chu Tianxiao?!"
Chu Tian smiled at him and lightly nodded.
Ma Quanquan took a step back involuntarily.
Ever since he had advanced to the peak of the Martial Sage Stage, Ma Quanquan had never been afraid of anyone. It had always been others who were afraid of him. However, this time, when he saw Chu Tianxiao for the first time, his heart was filled with fear.
Because Chu Tianxiao looked at him as if he were a dead man.
"Draw your sword." Chu Tianxiao frowned. He didn't like to waste time.
Ma Quanquan took a deep breath. He knew that he had no chance of survival now that he had been targeted by the white-robed sword immortal.
He stared at Chu Tianxiao and said in a negotiating tone, "Whatever conditions Dong Sang Country offers you, the Great Yan Dynasty is willing to offer ten times that! I only beg you to let me go. "
Ma Quanquan was a Peak Rank Martial Sage. He immediately knelt down in front of Chu Tianxiao with a solemn and respectful expression.
This was a Martial Sage that was at the peak of the Martial Sage Stage …
On this continent, such experts could be counted on one's fingers!
But Chu Tianxiao looked at him with a calm gaze, unmoved in the slightest.
He had already unsheathed his sword.
Ma Quanquan suppressed the grief and indignation in his heart and continued, "I, Ma Quanquan, am not living for myself. I'm just complaining on behalf of our princess. You can kill me, but I want to make a deal with you."
Chu Tianxiao did not speak.
Ma Quanquan said, "Help me bring the news to Prince Yan of the Great Yan Dynasty. Tell him that the one who killed Princess Spirit Flame was Emperor Dong Sang. Is that possible?"
"I know they'll blame it on the Junwu Empire, but it's Emperor Dong Sang who's trying to kill us! The Junwu Empire will fall, but Dong Sang Country won't be spared either! "
Chu Tianxiao didn't waste any more words. He drew his sword as an answer.
Was he not even going to agree to this condition?
"Chu Tianxiao, you're not from Dong Sang Country! Why are you helping Emperor Dong Sang?!" Ma Quanquan bellowed.
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