Chapter 471
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This was a remote and inconspicuous large village. Many places around it had already been abandoned. They gathered their resources and people together. Behind them was a mountain, so they only needed to guard against three sides. The surroundings were filled with simple defensive fences made of wooden planks. The most eye-catching thing was the three watchtowers, which were used to monitor the enemy's movements.
This seemingly small camp controlled a mountain spring. Many vegetables and grains were planted around it. The spring water flowed down slowly, not only for drinking, it was also responsible for watering the vegetables. There were men and women inside. Although their clothes were old and tattered, their mental state was excellent. Everyone had a clear division of labor. Some were repairing, some were planting, some were washing. Compared to the pitiful people outside who were struggling at death's door, even though the people here were working hard, their eyes were filled with a kind of existence called hope.
Their gazes were focused on a building in the center of the village. It was the person inside that gave them an unimaginable new life.
There was a loud noise outside just now. Some rumors said that there was a conflict between the other forces, and there were even deaths.
But it didn't matter. As long as she was here, nothing was a problem.
This was an extreme kind of blind trust, or a more appropriate term, faith.
Inside the building, a few figures were gathered together. In the center was a woman in her twenties. She had a head of long black hair, a calm expression, and a strong scholarly temperament. She looked like a teacher or an educator. It was shocking, but her eyes flickered with a faint golden light.
In an instant.
The air in the room seemed to tremble.
She seemed to be under a lot of pressure. Her brows were heavy, her arm trembled, and her face became pale.
"I saw Wang Duan."
"Someone killed him. I saw blood. A monster without facial features used its arm to tear Wang Duan's body apart. Blood, blood everywhere."
"Shi Xiong appeared at the same spot. He summoned the golden dragon, but it didn't seem to have any effect on the monster. He wanted to attack again, but suddenly a head was thrown from afar."
"Li Hongyi is dead. That monster is the young man's pet. The monster that killed Wang Duan is actually kneeling on the ground."
"Shi Xiong won the victory. He left, but his face was terrifyingly gloomy … Yan Xiu has become the nominal ruler of Li Hongyi's forces."
"Woof! Woof woof … "The moment the woman finished speaking, a series of hurried barks came from the side.
"Ah Fei, calm down!"
A thick fog suddenly appeared in the room. Judging from the blurry figure, it was a woman. She came out with one leg, a slender white leg. It was very beautiful and delicate, as if it was carved out of ivory. There was a red rope tied around her ankle, and on the red rope hung a dark golden Buddha statue. It was solemn and dignified as it landed lightly on the ground.
She was stunningly beautiful, so much so that she could make people forget her appearance. This beauty was not in her appearance, but more in her inner and outer qualities.
Her clear eyes were cold and clear, and they didn't carry the slightest trace of abnormality as she glanced at everything before her.
In front of her was a petite figure. She was only 1.5 meters tall, had short hair, and her pure white clothes outlined her tender and exquisite curves. She was wearing a low-waisted denim shirt, revealing a small portion of her fair abdomen that exuded a human's skin. It was like a pear that shed its skin, making people's hearts palpitate.
She clearly had the appearance of a beautiful girl, but her movements were somewhat …
She tilted her head and covered her mouth, as if she was criticized and showed some grievances. Compared to the complicated emotions of humans, her eyes were incomparably pure, as if she didn't have any worries at all, only innocence and naivety.
The most surprising thing was that between her thighs, there was actually a slender tail that supported her, making her look playful and a little wild.
Ah Fei.
Dog slave Ah Fei.
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