After killing a few hundred people in a row, the expressions on the faces of these black robed figures did not change at all. It was as if they were born to kill.
They were the emissaries of the Grim Reaper!
Seeing this, the people near and far could not speak for a long time. The ruthlessness of the black robed figures was deeply imprinted in their souls, and they would never be able to forget it for the rest of their lives.
After doing all this, the black robed figures returned to stand in front of Yan Qing in a neat row. They did not make a single sound, and their expressions were still as cold as ever, without a single ripple of emotion. It was as if they had just done something insignificant.
They had actually been hiding in the shadows, protecting Yan Qing's safety. Otherwise, based on Yan Qing's strength and experience, she would not have been able to reach the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts safely.
"Young Miss."
The middle-aged man was still bowing as he called out softly.
"I know!"
Yan Qing casually responded. She turned around and looked at Fenghao, who had a bloodstain on the corner of his mouth. Her bright and cold eyes were covered with a layer of sadness.
Actually, she had vaguely sensed the existence of these people. It was fine if they did not appear, but since they had appeared, it meant that she had to return.
"Young Miss, don't worry. He is only in a coma due to his injuries."
The middle-aged man casually glanced at Feng Hao and said softly.
"Coma?"
Yan Qing's worried heart relaxed slightly. However, when she looked at the young man who was still frowning, her heart tightened and her breathing quickened.
She did not know how this young man was able to change his emotions so easily. This was the first time she had felt this way, and she was not used to it. She felt very uncomfortable, and when she thought about how she was about to leave, her heart was filled with reluctance.
"Young Miss, you have completed your mission. It is time to go back. The Clan Leader has been urging you many times."
The middle-aged man reminded her once again.
"Mm."
Yan Qing responded softly. She once again took a deep look at that delicate face and took a deep breath. All the expressions on her face immediately disappeared. When she turned around, her face had already returned to its icy cold state, as if nothing had happened.
She swept her gaze across the crowd. Regardless of the distance, no one dared to look her in the eye. She was like a crane in a flock of chickens, so high and mighty.
"Let's go."
She didn't look back as she walked towards the city gate with light steps. The group of black-robed men followed closely behind, afraid that something unexpected would happen again.
It wasn't that she didn't want to turn back, but she was afraid that once she turned back, she wouldn't be able to leave.
Feng Hao, the only boy who dared to do and speak in front of her, dared to negotiate with her, and finally took the knife for her. Yan Qing knew that she would never forget that scene for the rest of her life.
However, due to the difference in status, Yan Qing knew that her family would never allow her to be with Feng Hao, unless Feng Hao could stand at the peak in the future.
"Phew …"
The middle-aged man let out a light breath and glanced at Feng Hao with a complicated look. He turned his head and said to Feng Chen, "When he wakes up, let him forget everything that happened in the Magic Beast Mountain Range. Let him pretend that he didn't meet my Young Lady. Obsession won't do the Feng Clan or him any good. Take care of yourself."
After saying that, his figure flashed twice and disappeared. His ghostly speed made everyone's heart tremble again.
"Let him forget?"
Feng Chen smiled bitterly and walked to the front of Feng Hao. Looking at the young man's pale face and frowning eyebrows, he sighed heavily in his heart.
He knew Feng Hao's personality very well. From the way Feng Hao blocked the knife for Yan Qing, he could tell what he was thinking.
However, the group of black-robed people and the middle-aged man gave Feng Chen a greater shock.
Although he could guess that Yan Qing's background was not ordinary, he did not expect it to be so terrifying.
Just the guards of the clan were Martial Grand Masters. The middle-aged man was even more unfathomable. It could be imagined that his clan was not simple. A power like the Feng Clan could be easily eliminated with just two guards. The difference was like the distance between heaven and earth.
"This silly boy."
Feng Chen sighed heavily again and shook his head. He carried Feng Hao and walked into the Feng Residence.
"Elders, arrange for people to clean up the remnants of the Hu and Yang Clans. We must eliminate them completely!"
Feng Lie gave a series of orders and the elite disciples of the Feng Clan immediately took action. They split into two groups, each led by two Martial Master elders. They headed in two different directions. Not long after, there were miserable cries and begging for mercy.
Hu Li and Yang Chong, the elders of the two clans, and hundreds of elite disciples all died tragically in the hands of the black-robed people. Among the two clans, there was no one who could resist the tiger wolf army of the Feng Clan.
After this day, the two clans were completely eradicated. Only the Feng and Wan Clans were left in Yulan City!
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The Hu and Yang families had worked together to annihilate the Feng family, but in the end, they had ended up like this. This caused all the powers in Yulan City to sigh endlessly. The appearance of the Werewolf Mercenaries naturally surprised them, but the appearance of the black-robed men at the back was what truly shocked them. Everyone was discussing Yan Qing's background.
However, no matter how they guessed, they could not think of any clan in the kingdom that had such strength.
A Martial Grand Master was only a guard. Just thinking about it made their scalps go numb. They could not even muster the strength to resist.
Just as they were thinking about how the Werewolf Mercenaries would react, an explosive news came from the West Mist Kingdom a few days later. It shocked all the powers in the West Mist Kingdom.
The Werewolf Mercenaries had been completely annihilated. Not a single one of the five thousand people in the West Mist Kingdom was left alive. Thousands of bloody heads were neatly placed in the courtyard of the headquarters of the Werewolf Mercenaries. Even the leader, Han Lang, was among them.
There was no sound at all. There were no sounds of fighting, no screams. One of the three great mercenary groups of the West Mist Kingdom, the Werewolf Mercenaries, was annihilated just like that. There was not even a trace of resistance. It was only when the stench spread to the streets of the King's Road that it was discovered.
No one knew which power had done this, or why they had done this. This matter had caused the other two mercenary groups to feel threatened. They had all become low-key, afraid of provoking someone they couldn't afford to provoke.
When this news reached Yulan City, everyone in the Feng Clan heaved a sigh of relief. After this change, all the properties and shops of the Hu and Yang Clans belonged to the Feng Clan. The Feng Clan was now the dominant power, and no one dared to oppose it. The Wan Clan, on the other hand, kept a low profile. The people of the Wan Clan also kept a low profile. Some of the smaller powers even drew closer to the Feng Clan and became their subordinates.
This was something that no one could have predicted. After this calamity, the Feng Clan was reborn from the ashes and soared to the sky.
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