There are so many bandits in the north, I wonder how he is doing?
While Mu Lingchen was still worrying about Xuan Yuanzhan, Zhang Debiao took a liking to him.
“The one leading must be the Holy King.” Zhang Debiao confirmed the target and then looked at Xuan Yuanzhan: “Third brother, it’s your turn to go up.”
Xuanyuan Zhan didn't respond; he simply drew his sword and leaped out.
Before Bai Ying could even react, he was left behind by Xuan Yuanzhan.
The white eagle snapped out of its daze and quickly flew away after it.
Inside the valley, Mu Lingchen was wielding his sword, slashing at the bandits, and also took a moment to fire a signal flare to notify the soldiers outside that they had been ambushed.
As he was killing bandits and waiting for reinforcements from the soldiers outside, he suddenly saw Xuan Yuanzhan descend from the sky and appear right in front of him.
"Xuanyuan Zhan..." Mu Lingchen murmured, thinking he was dreaming.
When Mu Lingchen confirmed that the person who flew in front of him was indeed Xuan Yuanzhan, he was overjoyed and immediately rode his horse to go to him. However, before he could move, Xuan Yuanzhan flew to the entrance of the valley with his sword.
Seeing that Xuanyuan Zhan had gone the wrong way, Zhang Debiao hurriedly shouted, "Third brother, capture the Holy King!"
Xuanyuan Zhan ignored him and, with two quick "cracks," cleaved the Master Ball blocking the entrance.
The soldiers outside immediately surged back into the valley.
Zhang Debiao, Li Yuanbao, and the others who were still lying in ambush on both sides were dumbfounded.
The bandits who were looting the grain were also dumbfounded.
Xuanyuan Zhan flew onto a grain cart, took out his royal token and raised it high: "Holy King Xuanyuan Zhan is here, all of you stop!"
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