The night elf leader frowned, clearly somewhat confused. Although all signs pointed to the groom being the real Zaun, he worried that they were just creating a fuss and deliberately misleading him.
Furthermore, according to intelligence, that Zaun has a prominent characteristic: they are extremely despicable.
And the guy who just yelled and betrayed his teammates perfectly fits this description...
Thinking of this, he immediately ordered, "Kill them all!"
In such cases, it's better to kill the innocent than let the guilty go free.
Sang Qian, who was shouting and yelling, was dumbfounded: "???"
Why don't these people play by the rules?
The night elf assassins had already reached the carriage and were wielding their swords, lunging towards it.
Pei Mianman hurriedly used her black flames to push and block left and right. She knew that each of these night elves was no less powerful than her. She didn't expect to defeat them, but only hoped to force them back and buy them more time. She believed that the woman would not stand idly by.
Sure enough, seeing the critical situation, Qiu Honglei hurriedly shouted to her companions, "Quickly, go save them!"
The eight wandering warriors were also clear about the purpose of this trip. The leader was determined to take over Zu'an, so how could he sit idly by and watch these people kill?
Apart from the strongest earth-type free spirit who stayed behind to protect Qiu Honglei, the rest rushed towards the carriage.
Seeing this, the Night Elf leader disregarded his depleted energy and hurriedly drew his weapon to rejoin the battle.
Because everyone was trying to achieve their goals in the shortest amount of time, they all went all out, unleashing a barrage of skills, all employing a strategy of trading blows for damage.
Zu An stared intently at the arena, deeply worried about Pei Mianman's safety. Theoretically, she had the lowest cultivation level on the battlefield and could only hold her own against these experts thanks to her formidable black flames.
At this moment, Sang Hong couldn't help but sigh, "The young people these days are really getting stronger with each generation. She's so young and still a woman, yet she's already at the sixth rank. Her talent is truly rare."
"Sixth Rank?" Seeing that he was staring at Pei Mianman, Zu An naturally knew who he was talking about. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that Pei Mianman did indeed have a layer of elemental armor surrounded by black flames, which was the mark of a sixth rank. No wonder he could stand up to these powerful figures for so long.
It seems she's been hiding her true strength all along!
Zuan clicked his tongue in amazement, thinking to himself, "What's wrong with this world? Everyone's so cowardly. It seems I'll have to be careful when I'm trying to show off in the future, lest I run into someone who's pretending to be weak while actually being strong."
Just as he was sighing, the carriage suddenly started moving, and everyone on board stumbled and fell down. Zu An even fell directly into Zheng Dan's arms.
It's so soft!
However, he didn't have time to sigh about these things. He hurriedly turned around and found that Huang Huihong, who had been seriously injured and on the verge of death, had taken advantage of the chaos to jump in front of the carriage and drive it wildly into the depths of the mountains.
Both the night elves and the demonic cult noticed the situation and tried to catch up, but they were all held back and unable to break free for the time being.
Even when Pei Mianman tried to catch up, she was stopped by both sides. Clearly, neither side wanted to see the other have a chance to obtain Zu'an.
The carriage that Zuan and his group were riding in belonged to Liu Yao and was specially made. The horses were all top-quality steeds selected from thousands of others. In addition, the carriage wheels were engraved with wind-based formations, which not only made the carriage light but also accelerated it when it was running.
Huang Huihong took advantage of this opening to escape the battle and fled into the mountains and forests.
He didn't know how long he had been running, but Huang Huihong looked back and saw that no one was chasing him. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as he relaxed, the energy in his heart dissipated. The serious injury in his chest started to flare up, and he could no longer hold on. He fell off the carriage.
Zuan grabbed the reins and stopped the carriage. Looking at Huang Huihong, who had fallen not far away, he sighed: "Why did you do this? At worst, I would have been captured by the Demonic Sect. You could have just gathered experts to rescue me. It would have been better than you being left with only half a life."
Whether they were taken away by Qiu Honglei or rescued by Da Manman, it was actually a good choice. It was better than staying here and doing wilderness survival with him. He knew very well that the wilderness of this world was full of dangerous beasts. Now, a group of people had their cultivation sealed, and the only one with cultivation was seriously injured. If they ended up as food for the beasts, that would be really frustrating.
Yellow Gray Red: "..."
"Still can't speak?" Seeing his expression, Zu'an couldn't help but complain: "You embroidered-robed envoys are usually so arrogant, talking about how powerful you are to act on behalf of the emperor, but you were so easily restrained. Now you've almost been wiped out. I'm ashamed for you."
Yellow Gray Red: "..."
Anger value from yellow, gray, and red increased by 611!
Zu An asked curiously, "By the way, I'm a little curious. Since the emperor values my 'Phoenix Nirvana Scripture' so much, why doesn't he send a few real experts over? Of the embroidered envoys, only you are a sixth-rank, and the others are only fifth-rank. Although you have some special formations to coordinate with, if the emperor doesn't confront you head-on, he can easily wipe you all out with a sneak attack. It's really pathetic."
Huang Huihong turned his face away, clearly annoyed by the guy and not wanting to talk to him.
Just then, an angry voice came from the side: "You surnamed Zu, can't you get out of my wife's arms before you start asking me all these questions?"
Anger from Sang Qian +666!
At this moment, Sang Qian stared wide-eyed at Zu An. Zu An hadn't gotten out of Zheng Dan's arms since the beginning, and his head was right next to her chest, occasionally rubbing against her. How could she tolerate this?
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