Meanwhile, Ying Zheng sat in the Turkish palace, but had no mind to celebrate the joy of victory.
He sat upright at his desk, frowning as he asked, "Still no news from Yu'er?"
Wang Jian quickly cupped his hands in greeting, "This old minister dispatched all his elite troops to search, but there was no news at all. It's as if this young master has vanished."
It's strange, really. My subordinates are always efficient, so they should have known about this by now.
But no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find it, which puzzled Wang Jian greatly.
Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng was quite uneasy. "Send people to continue the search!"
Ying Zheng was naturally somewhat worried about the unfamiliar place and the young boy's age.
No sooner had he finished speaking than a lieutenant strode in, announcing, "The young master has sent a letter!"
Ying Zheng stood up excitedly, "Bring it here quickly!"
The lieutenant quickly presented the letter with both hands. Ying Zheng eagerly opened it, and Wang Jian also rushed over anxiously.
Ying Zheng was well aware of how much importance he placed on this little guy, and he was also very worried about the current situation. After all, if something really happened to the little guy, the consequences would be unimaginable.
But as the letter was opened, Wang Jian frowned.
There were some drawings on it, crooked and crooked, just a few simple strokes pieced together, looking like a little person, clearly scribbled by a child.
Ying Zheng scrutinized him for a moment, then his tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed. "You brat!"
Seeing this, Wang Jian looked at Ying Zheng and asked, "Does Your Majesty understand what this means?"
Ying Zheng closed the letter and replied, "That boy reported that he is safe and sound, and said he would wait for me and bring me a gift."
Wang Jian was quite surprised, "Even His Majesty can understand this?!"
To him, those drawings were just a mess of scribbles; he could probably make them look more beautiful by grabbing a chicken and scribbling on it.
Ying Zheng revealed a playful smile, "You still have a way to learn about infant language."
Wang Jian scratched his head, unsure how to respond.
Ying Zheng looked ahead, his gaze thoughtful. "But what kind of gift is this brat up to, all this secrecy?"
It's as if they've vanished into thin air.
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Over here, the little guy and the others set up a tent, and the three of them gathered around the fire. Ying Liu was turning the grill, skillfully roasting a wild rabbit.
The little guy kept swallowing as he watched the sizzling oil from the roasted rabbit and smelled the delicious aroma in the air.
Lis, however, paid no attention to the delicious food, looking worried. "Is it really okay for us to leave our address so openly?"
Ying Liu's eyes were indifferent. "The only problem is that I'm afraid there won't be enough people coming. If we clean up in batches, it will be troublesome and waste a lot of time."
He wanted to end the fight as soon as possible, since those people were insignificant in his eyes and it was a complete waste of time.
Hearing these arrogant words, Lis frowned slightly. "This is insane."
He wouldn't even dare to dream of such a thing.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Liu finally picked up the rabbit and began to tear the meat apart.
The little guy's eyes lit up, "Finally, we can eat?"
Ying Liu tore off a rabbit leg and handed it to him, saying, "Eat it quickly, or this place will be flooded with your saliva."
The little guy had just taken the rabbit leg when suddenly the whole earth began to shake violently, as if some giant beast was approaching.
Lis looked up and his expression changed instantly. He saw a vast army rushing towards him, a dark mass like a black cloud pressing down, its roars echoing in all directions, like a giant beast descending.
Seeing this, Liss was filled with terror. "They're trying to wipe us out!"
Such a display clearly indicates that they do not intend to leave any survivors and are determined to kill them with a single blow.
No sooner had he finished speaking than a rabbit leg landed in his arms. Ying Liu looked at the thousands of troops without fear, "Now that you've eaten your fill, prepare to welcome the throne."
After speaking, he slowly walked forward.
Seeing this, Lis asked with a worried expression, "Are you sure everything's okay?"
Although Ying Liu had dealt with the assassins earlier, he and the little guy were sitting in the carriage at the time, so he didn't know how Ying Liu had managed to win against so many people.
The number of enemies deployed this time was far greater than before, which naturally made Lis somewhat worried.
The army galloped forward, their swords flashing and their shadows gleaming, closing in on Ying Liu. When they were only ten feet away, Ying Liu still made no move.
Seeing this, Lis said, "If you're not confident, let's run away!"
Ying Liu ignored him and watched as the troops drew ever closer.
Seeing this, Liss was also very nervous. He could tell at a glance that the troops dispatched were all elites. Soldiers of this level could cut off the enemy's head with a single sword strike.
Just as the soldier was no more than a few feet away, Ying Liu finally raised his hand and shouted, "Tear them apart!"
In the void, countless formations suddenly appeared, tearing the void apart as if opening up some otherworldly realm.
Then a jet-black claw shot out from the air, knocking the soldiers in the front row to the ground with a single swipe.
A colossal beast, entirely black, emerged, its eyes bloodshot and its body engulfed in flames, like a demon from hell.
Then came the second one, the third one...
Giant beasts appeared from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, more than a hundred had appeared.
Seeing this scene, Lis was completely dumbfounded. "What on earth is going on?!"
As the hundred giant beasts joined the battlefield, with a casual swipe of their claws, wave after wave of soldiers fell to the ground.
Some of these colossal beasts could even spew flames from their gaping maws, instantly turning thousands of soldiers to ashes.
All that could be heard were screams and wails, and in no time the ground was piled high with the corpses of Lieberke soldiers.
Seeing this, Lis was shocked. "They...were completely powerless to fight back?!"
He never expected that hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers would be utterly powerless against these behemoths.
"A monster! It's a monster!"
"We can't win!"
Some soldiers looked at the devastated battlefield and their faces immediately showed fear.
Without the slightest hesitation, the soldiers turned and fled, galloping away on their horses.
Faced with the threat of death, they no longer cared about anything else, relying solely on their instinct for survival to try and get away from the battlefield.
But he had only run a couple of steps when the giant claw descended from the sky, instantly smashing the soldier into dust.
Watching this scene, Ying Liu remained indifferent, his calm eyes suggesting he was used to such sights.
Looking at the little guy, he was happily munching on a rabbit leg, completely ignoring the battle around him. It was as if the fight that was so close at hand had nothing to do with him, or as if everything was within his expectations, which was simply unbelievable.
Looking at the two of them, Lis couldn't help but exclaim, "These are the real demons!"
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