Chapter 4145
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"Who are you?!"
It wasn't the right time for Emperor Wu to speak, so Lord Mu, one of Emperor Wu's close subordinates, spoke up.
No one else recognized them, but Feng Wu recognized them right away.
She had seen them before in Dongsang, and they were all Crown Prince Yan Yu's subordinates. However, there had been a lot of them back then, and only nine of them were here now.
Even so, these nine people had almost crushed the people of the Junwu Empire …
Those people were still riding on beasts and hovering in the air, looking down at the most distinguished people of the Junwu Empire. To them, the most distinguished people of the Junwu Empire were nothing more than ants, and they could crush them with a single stomp!
"General, why are you wasting time with them? Why don't we kill them all? " The person next to the teenager didn't care about the feelings of the people on the ground at all, and he didn't even try to keep his voice down.
The general? Feng Wu narrowed her eyes. So, this man was the general of Dayan Empire? And he was here with Crown Prince Yan Yu?
"Which family's general?" Feng Wu asked.
"The general of the Yi family." The handsome teenager raised an eyebrow when he saw Feng Wu's face, and he flirted with her. "You're a pretty girl. Are you betrothed to anyone?"
How frivolous!
Feng Wu's face turned cold. "Are you from Dayan Empire?"
General Yi waved his hand, and he and the people behind him landed on their mounts. He then jumped off and walked up to Feng Wu with a smile. He stopped in front of Feng Wu with a smug smile on his face, his big eyes sparkling.
Feng Wu didn't like this condescending attitude, and she asked coldly, "Are you really from Dayan Empire?"
"Yes." The Yi teenager smiled at Feng Wu.
"What do you want?" Feng Wu went straight to the point.
"Well …" The teenager rubbed his chin and turned to look at the people around him, but the smile on his face was gone. Instead, he looked cold and cruel, and there was a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.
Those who were swept by his gaze felt a chill run through their bodies … They felt that death was only an inch away from them.
"I'm here to harvest, of course." The young man smiled at Feng Wu. "You grow barley here, right? It's like the barley has matured and we're here to harvest it. What do you mean? "
Ordinary people might not understand that, but the elites of the Junwu Empire certainly did.
The so-called harvest of the Great Yan Dynasty was not harvesting wheat. What they wanted to harvest … was naturally human heads.
The teenager stopped looking at Feng Wu and went up to Emperor Wu.
He stared at Emperor Wu coldly and smirked. "Judging by your attire, you must be the king of this small kingdom."
He had suddenly been demoted from the emperor of the Junwu Empire to the king of a small kingdom … It wasn't hard to imagine how frustrated Emperor Wu was.
However, the oppressive aura released by the other party was simply too strong, and everyone could clearly sense the threatening intent behind it.
By then, many powerful cultivators had already gathered around Emperor Wu to protect him.
These cultivators usually hid in the dark, but they had all shown themselves now.
Feng Wu glanced at them and saw that Emperor Wu was quite a powerful cultivator. He had seven Martial Saints with him, and all of them were high-level cultivators.
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