"I didn't expect you to actually come. I'm so happy for you." Pei Feng smiled. "You still trust Huo Ling so much."
But I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, because that message was sent to you by Huo Ling, which was actually my request.
Huo Ling's pupils contracted uncontrollably in an instant.
He wanted to deny it, but he couldn't speak, as if someone had grabbed his throat.
"So you knew I was coming."
Jiang Wuyuan remained calm, completely ignoring these divisive remarks.
"Yes. Moreover, our target is actually another country."
Unfortunately, it was too late for you to rescue them.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Wuyuan's expression finally darkened.
"Scoundrel."
His evaluation was delivered in a somber tone.
"For you to make such a comment, it seems I played the villain role very successfully." Pei Feng licked his lips. "Originally, I shouldn't have made a plan specifically targeting you and sent so many people, but after I told the Palace Master about this little plan, he was very supportive."
An SSS-level genius is precisely the kind of asset we desperately need and are willing to risk for.
Jiang Wuyuan didn't want to hear what others were saying.
He and Cang Kong had already prepared for the worst.
This time, even if it means one country is destined to suffer immense loss of life.
He was determined to do everything in his power to make the Night Owls pay the price.
Defeated Pei Feng and rescued Huo Ling.
In short, we must not return empty-handed!
Thinking this, Jiang Wuyuan directly slashed at Pei Feng with his sword.
The golden sword light was particularly conspicuous in the night.
Pei Feng flicked the silk thread in his hand, shattering the sword intent used to test the enemy.
"Tsk, what an impatient little swordsman."
Pei Feng curled his lips and then slowly spoke.
"Huo Ling, stop him."
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