"Yanren, I didn't expect you to be so weak. I can kill you!" the guard shouted.

Yan Ren immediately said, "No, I can't save the princess with my own abilities. My friend must come forward!"

"This is the only solution I can think of. No one will care about your death," said the guard.

Yan Ren frowned, but time did not allow him to think too much, so he could only find the princess first. He gritted his teeth, condensed an icy air in his hands, and injected it directly into his heart.

A mouthful of thick black blood spurted out.

Someone outside shouted, "Minglang, did you really kill Yanren?"

Yan Ren was the late king's right-hand man, how could he be so weak?

"Beat him to death..." Minglang injured himself very seriously and kept crawling on the ground.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it.

This guy tried his best to kill Yan Ren!

Yan Ren was a traitor to his tribe and should have died long ago. Even if he died, the king would not care, let alone on such a special day.

A few people walked over and saw that Yan Ren was indeed only breathing his last breath, and even that last breath was gradually disappearing.

Upon hearing the news, Chen Yang and Han Xiaotian exploded instantly.

But after hearing what the guard said, Chen Yang reached out to stop Han Xiaotian.

The guard was dying. "Brothers, although Yan Ren and I have an irreconcilable hatred, and I have killed him now, I still have some respect for his martial arts prowess. In my opinion, throwing his body into the Abyss will also give his soul a resting place."

Traitors of the Wolf Clan cannot enter the Abyss after death, so this can be considered as Minglang pleading for Yanren.

Although this was extremely outrageous and might even bring disaster upon the king if he heard it, Minglang's words resonated with those people.

No matter what, Yan Ren's loyalty to the late king and princess, as well as his fighting skills, are worthy of admiration.

Without saying a word, the few of them carried Yan Ren's body away.

"Chen Yang! How could you let them kill Yan Ren? How can you explain this to the princess?" Xue Qing couldn't help but whisper, with a look of reluctance on her face.

Chen Yang held her soft little hand and whispered, "From what I see, Yan Ren is not dead. I guess the princess may be imprisoned in the Abyss."

What the Abyss was, even Han Xiaotian, who had some knowledge of the wolf tribe's terrain, didn't know.

"You mean, Yan Ren faked his own death to actually save the princess?"

Chen Yang remembered the look in Yan Ren's eyes when he was dragged out by the guard, and nodded affirmatively.

Flame Blade alone cannot rescue the princess. The only hope for him to have a chance to rescue the princess is at the ceremony of Wilden's throne. Only if they disrupt the ceremony and the wolf tribe will Flame Blade have a chance.

Just then, two women came in carrying some food.

These meals are very much in line with the tastes of Chen Yang and others, and are almost tailor-made for them.

"Please eat what our king has given you." One of the women said, then stood aside and stared at them.

Chen Yang looked at the delicious food. Although his appetite was surging, he was still thinking calmly.

Han Xiaotian and Xue Qing couldn't help but want to pick up their chopsticks.

The truth is, apart from a few good meals at the river beast's place, I have been taking fasting pills all the time, and my mouth is tasteless.

Amidst the fragrance, Xue Qing couldn't help but murmur in her throat.

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Thank you, ladies. Are you going to watch us eat?"

The woman said sternly, "The king has ordered that I must watch you eat."

Seeing that Chen Yang didn't move, Xue Qing kept enduring. However, Wang Yu was the first to ask for more. How could a rough man like him endure it?

"Old man!" Han Xiaotian scolded.

Wangyu slurped the food out of his mouth and then left the table.

"Why don't you eat!" the woman scolded coldly.

Chen Yang thought about it, gritted his teeth and started eating.

As soon as he took action, the others naturally stopped waiting and satisfied their appetites first.

"The Sumeru Ring unfolds..." Chen Yang said silently.

The two women suddenly disappeared.

Chen Yang hurriedly sealed the heart meridians of the people around him, and then put away the Sumeru Ring.

The two women were in a trance for a moment, and returned to the real space without seeing anything clearly. Their four eyes were full of confusion.

What just happened?

Are you dreaming?

Looking again, Chen Yang and the others had already eaten the poisonous food and fainted on the table one by one.

One of the women stuffed a pill into Chen Yang's mouth.

Chen Yang smelled a faint icy aura from the pill, and held the pill under his tongue without swallowing it.

"Someone come here!" the woman shouted.

Several guards came in immediately.

"Keep a close eye on these people, don't leave any of them behind!" The guard nodded hurriedly.

Chen Yang and others fainted beside the table, and the guards stood in the room staring at them.

One of them said, "Are they poisoned?"

"He must have been hit by our Ice Soul Bone-Eroding Powder."

Han Xiaotian couldn't help but feel puzzled when he heard these words. He couldn't move or speak, and he looked like he had fainted, but why was his consciousness so clear?

As if the heart meridians are blocked?

Thinking about it again, could it be that his heart meridian was blocked?

Chen Yang refused to eat the food on the table because he knew it was poisonous!

So Chen Yang sealed his own heart meridian?

What a Will! He actually wants to get the strange fire through this method. Unfortunately, the strange fire does not exist at all!

At this moment, the wolf tribe is immersed in joy.

The place is decorated with lights and colorful flowers.

In a huge open space, a long carpet was laid out leading to a high platform representing majesty. On the platform was an ice-carved throne inlaid with countless gems, making it sparkle.

On the long table before the throne was a golden crown, extremely exquisite.

This is the crown of the new king.

As long as this ceremony is completed, Will will become the only king of the wolf clan.

Several elders were brought out of the forbidden area. The moment they walked out of the dark forbidden area, their eyes were dazzled by the brilliance of the entire wolf clan.

In that bright light, there stood a dark shadow.

The shadow held a staff in his hand.

"I hope all is well, three elders." Will said with a faint smile.

Jikong looked at the man he had personally trained, with a flash of grief and anger in his eyes. He felt sorry for the late king.

Gu Sha and Ao Qiong both looked at him coldly, with a hint of disdain in their eyes.

Will's smile grew more smug, and he stretched out his hand behind him and said, "Do you know what day it is today?"

He went on to say, "This day will go down in the history of the wolf tribe, haha."

Jikong glared at him and said, "If you ascend the throne, I will make the Wolf Tribe restless. I would rather destroy the Wolf Tribe than let it fall into your hands!"

Will put away his smile and looked at Jikong meaningfully.

In fact, it's not just Jikong. Gusha and Aoqiong are both top-notch masters of the wolf clan. If it weren't for the Word of Ice in their hands, they would not be able to subdue these three people at all.