Rather than waiting to be humiliated and trampled to death by the night wind, it's better to take matters into your own hands as soon as possible, so you can at least retain a shred of dignity.

"People from the Eagle Country, get out of China!"

With a sudden roar from the night wind, the remaining British officials fled in disarray, scrambling and stumbling as they went.

In an instant, only a scene of devastation and corpses remained!

"Clean up these bodies!"

Countless members of the Wang family stood frozen in place, while Lin Youxi's face turned pale.

Judging from this, he was quite frightened by Ye Feng's methods.

"cousin!"

"Let's go in!" Sun Muqing grabbed Lin Youxi's hand, and her thoughts finally calmed down a bit.

The two quickly went inside, and Ophina took off her hat, revealing a sweet smile.

"Master Ye!"

"You saved my life again!" Ophina was speechless.

She secretly vowed to follow Ye Feng for the rest of her life.

In the past, she had always protected herself and had never experienced being protected by someone else.

Now, something else suddenly appeared in her heart.

"I said I would protect you, and I won't go back on my word!"

"Go in!"

The night breeze entered the room, followed closely by Ophina. The events that had transpired in the Dragon Kingdom were like a bolt from the blue, instantly spreading throughout Northern Europe.

Thousands of miles away, the name of Nightwind has already resounded throughout Europe.

Countless dark forces and leaders of foreign organizations have begun to assess Nightwind's strength.

On the dark web, an SSS-level assassin codenamed "King of Terror" appeared, his name prominently displayed above everyone's heads.

The red sign signifies extreme danger, and the comments section below exploded with discussion.

Some call it the "Grim Reaper of the Dragon Kingdom" or the "Lord of Hell," and some assassins have reached the pinnacle of their worship of Nightwind.