Chapter 599
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Moreover, they relied on Muyan's zither sound and Elixirs to break through in a short time.
It can be said that they simply have no combat experience.
So even with the help of the [Graceful Feather], they are still racking their brains, and there are bloody wounds all over their bodies.
But Muyan doesn't have the slightest intention to help.
Because she knows that these people can only truly grow after experiencing cruel battles, and only then can they bear the responsibility of a camp leader.
Finally, a full hour has passed.
A message comes from the Ink Camp, "Miss, we can't drag it any longer, Jing Cheng Country's army is already attacking the city gate, our brothers can't hold on much longer!"
Muyan nods, just as she's about to speak-
Only to hear a loud bang, and Yan Haotian's opponent crashes to the ground.
At the moment of his death, his eyes are still wide open, filled with unwillingness and aghast.
Until his death, he still couldn't figure out why he, a dignified Precelestial expert, would lose to a Heaven Grade practitioner.
Yan Haotian's victory is like an omen.
Ru Yan's figure suddenly becomes almost invisible, like a phantom.
That Precelestial expert has been playing with Ru Yan, leaving deep wounds on her body that are visible to the bone.
But at this moment, she suddenly panics.
Because she can't see or feel where Ru Yan is at all.
It's like in a split second, Ru Yan's speed has risen to the limit that humans can bear.
The next moment, that Precelestial practitioner only feels a pain in his neck, and his head is directly cut off.
And Feng Haitang's hand turns blood red in an instant.
When that blood-red palm slaps the Precelestial practitioner's body.
He didn't care at first, but later he finds that his Internal Force is becoming thinner and thinner, and he can't even use it.
In the end, a long sword pierced through his heart, killing him.
Yan Haotian, Ru Yan, and Feng Haitang slowly walk in front of Muyan.
Their bodies are riddled with scars, and with every step they take, blood drips down.
But their eyes are unprecedentedly bright, confident, and full of expectations for the future.
Muyan raises the corner of her mouth, revealing a cheerful smile, "You guys did very well, I'm proud of you!"
With just this sentence, the trio's eyes instantly turn red.
Almost at the same time, the three of them knelt down. "We are willing to serve Miss for the rest of our lives. We will not hesitate to go through water and tread on fire!"
Muyan casually tosses out a bottle of draught, "There's no need to go through fire and water, just escort this dog Emperor to the city gates for me!"
…
Because the lives of Gong Yanhai and a group of royal relatives are in their hands, the Jing Cheng Country army outside has no choice but to retreat ten miles away.
It can be said that the entire Jing Cheng Country's Imperial Palace is completely under Muyan's control.
Gong Yanhai's complexion paled, staring fixedly at the young girl sitting lazily on the Dragon Throne. His eyes nearly split open, "You rebel, my Jing Cheng Country has millions of troops. Do you really think you can always be arrogant?"
"I'm warning you, you'd better let us go immediately. Kowtow and admit your mistake, and I might even leave you with a whole corpse …"
Before Gong Yanhai could finish his words, Guan Hu immediately stepped forward, grabbed him by the collar, and started beating him from both sides.
Pa, pa, pa, pa. After a dozen slaps, Gong Yanhai's face immediately swelled up like a pig's head.
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