He made about a hundred cuts on Mo Ye's body, neither deep nor shallow, specifically for bleeding him out.
If the bleeding was deep, he would have died long ago; if it was shallow, the bleeding would have stopped almost immediately.
When Yuan Xingzhou returned to the original spot, Mo Ye was lying on the ground like a mangled, bloodied figure. His mouth was wide open, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. Like a fish that had lost its water and was about to dry up, he was struggling in his death throes, in unbearable pain...
"Lieutenant Mo!"
The Julu army shouted anxiously and fearfully.
When Yuan Xingzhou made his move, they didn't even understand what he was doing, let alone stop him. He was too fast. By the time they reacted, he was already lying in a pool of blood, suffering terribly.
"Mo Ye, hand over the Cangxuan Token." Yuan Xingzhou spared him a breath, not out of mercy or consideration for the overall situation, but because he felt that Mo Ye still had value to him.
After recovering slightly, Mo Ye spat out a mouthful of blood: "You, you're dreaming—cough cough..."
"Since you are unwilling to hand it over voluntarily, then I will have no choice but to take it myself."
Just as Yuan Xingzhou was about to take a step, a majestic spear shot out from the shadows. He flicked his sleeve, neutralizing the force, and the spearhead deviated from its original trajectory, embedding itself fiercely into the stone wall.
He looked up and saw a group of people emerging from the shadows, led by none other than—
"Hou Feiqing?"
Hou Feiqing, like an old ape from the deep mountains, walked out with a hunched back and a swaying gait: "Your Highness Ye is quite capable, managing to force the Julu Army to this point. But I'm afraid the Northern Abyss Kingdom won't give you the Cangxuan Token so easily."
His eyes were like focused light, exuding a powerful yet calm confidence, as if everything was under his control.
When Yuan Xingzhou saw him appear here, he understood that the battle between Xize and Beiyuan had come to a conclusion.
"Hou Feiqing, the outcome always depends on their own abilities."
"Since the Crown Prince of Ye has said so, then I, Hou Feiqing, will not stand on ceremony." Hou Feiqing clasped his hands in a fist salute to show that he would not back down.
The army belonging to the Northern Abyss Kingdom immediately pierced through the chaos like a black sword wielding power across the land, turning the entire wilderness upside down with its overwhelming force.
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