No one knew it better than the flame rat.
He knew what it meant when Ye Zichen removed the sword from his back.
The scene from several days ago was still vivid in the flame rat's mind.
One man, one sword.
He killed all of the Qing Clan's invaders.
"What are you talking about?!" Blue Shield 0713 couldn't help but exclaim. "I'm not cursing the future, but there are so many people outside. If he survives …"
"You don't believe the future god?" the flame rat frowned.
"It's not that I don't believe him, it's that …"
Blue Shield 0713 sighed inexplicably and said no more. The future had come for them. Ye Zichen was currently in a predicament, yet he said he had no hope of surviving. It felt like he was mocking him, as if it had nothing to do with him.
What he said was purely a judgment of reason and experience.
There were over five hundred natives outside. Ye Zichen was alone. Of course, there were many others who hadn't appeared yet. Blue Shield 0713 believed that Ye Zichen wouldn't have come alone.
Even if he brought his subordinates, how many could there be?
There were probably less than a hundred of them.
If the archers behind him fired a volley, Ye Zichen would be in grave danger.
"You'll regret doubting the future god."
The flame rat continued to stare at the natives in front of him. "The great god has already come to take us out. We can't disappoint him. Let's kill our way out!"
With that, the flame rat led the charge.
The remaining few thousand people seemed to have been injected with adrenaline. They gripped their weapons and roared as they charged forward.
Tianhai glanced silently at Ye Zichen, then gripped his weapon as well.
"Kill!!!"
Several meters away.
Two different worlds.
One side was filled with clamor and slaughter, while the other side was completely silent and tranquil.
There was only the sound of the wind.
Ye Zichen looked down at the natives in front of him.
"When did he use the golden sword you spoke of?" Not far away, Mu Yi and his brainiac youth looked at Ye Zichen. The youth chuckled.
Not long ago …
When he mentioned Ye Zichen, Mu Yi had mentioned his golden sword.
This was in order to complete the purge plan.
In order to make Mu Yi understand everything more directly, he had even exaggerated the abilities of Ye Zichen's golden sword.
"Who knows?" Mu Yi frowned.
There was something wrong with that question. The golden sword was in Ye Zichen's hands. He could use it whenever he wanted. If he knew, he would definitely kill Ye Zichen before he used it.
"I didn't ask you. I was talking to myself."
The young man glanced at him, his gaze seemingly mocking Mu Yi's wishful thinking.
Then, he tilted his head and looked at the west of the village.
"Hurry up and use it. I've been waiting for that moment." The young man narrowed his eyes. "Awakening a sword-type Martial Soul at the Star rank has great research value. Maybe it can directly change the current situation of mankind."
"What are you mumbling about?"
Mu Yi couldn't hear what the young man was muttering to himself.
"Haha, nothing." The young man laughed, "I just want to see if his golden sword is really as scary as you said. If he makes a move as soon as possible, I'll be able to respond as soon as possible. "
"What do you mean? Are you saying that you didn't come up with a plan to deal with this situation? "Mu Yi roared.
He'd mentioned the golden sword in order to get the young man ready.
But now, he was saying that he didn't have a plan at all, and that he needed to wait for Ye Zichen to use it first.
Not to mention whether or not they had time to prepare …
Wouldn't his several hundred subordinates all die?
"I didn't even see it. How am I supposed to deal with it?" The young man shrugged. "Don't treat me like a god. If I said I had a plan, that would be irresponsible. You're really interesting. I don't know if you're pretending or you really don't understand. "
"Hehe ….."
Mu Yi laughed. He didn't know why, but he felt like this young man couldn't be trusted. Yet, he relied on him and his brain.
Of course …..
Once the purge was over, Ye Zichen and Bai Se would be handed over to Lord Fire, and the young man would lose his value. Then, he could kill him.
Mu Yi wouldn't keep someone he couldn't control by his side.
"His golden sword won't disappoint you," said Mu Yi. Mu Yi said, "Last time, I was defeated by his golden sword. I remember that sword was his weapon, not the one in his hand."
"Oh, is that so?"
The young man pretended to be disappointed, but he knew full well.
Ye Zichen's golden sword wasn't a weapon, it was a martial soul. At most, it was infused into the weapon, giving it the characteristics of a martial soul.
"Oh yeah, you can send people to capture Bai Se. And those guys, they have no value anymore," said the young man.
"You really are ruthless. You're clearly from the same place," Mu Yi laughed mockingly. "You really are a despicable person."
"I've never thought of myself as a gentleman," the young man shrugged nonchalantly. He didn't take Mu Yi's words to heart at all. "What's more, I've never treated them as my compatriots. In my eyes, they're no different from livestock."
"Then what about working with you?" Mu Yi laughed.
He really didn't like the young man in front of him, or rather, he hated wise men with brains. He just wanted to make himself look smug, as if he had everything planned out, and fawn over him.
Only then could he think with a clear conscience …..
Fists were the true strength!
Those people who claimed to be talented, but in the end, they still had to submit to his strength.
Even Mu Yi couldn't have imagined this.
"Same."
The young man answered without any hesitation.
The moment he said that, Mu Yi's expression turned ugly.
Same ….
Wasn't he just livestock?
He never expected the young man to answer like that, nor did he expect him to dare. The impulse in his heart made him want to crush the young man's head.
In the end, he endured it.
"Hah, I admire your honesty," Mu Yi grinned.
"Is that so?"
The young man shrugged. Mu Yi suppressed his anger, clenched his fists, and called his subordinates over.
After explaining everything, he clenched his teeth.
He couldn't kill this guy yet.
At least, he had the right to live before he was purged.
"Why hasn't he taken out his golden sword yet? I'm getting impatient, "the young man beat his chest and stamped his feet, as if he was in a hurry to see Ye Zichen's golden sword." Since there's still time, I'll go ahead and take a look. That way, I can see it more clearly. Do you want to come? "
The young man tilted his head. Mu Yi smiled.
"Of course!"
He gestured. The young man ignored him and walked forward with his hands behind his back.
"I'll let you be happy for a while." Mu Yi narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man's back like a venomous snake. "Once everything is over, I'll let you experience what it's like to be a livestock!"
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