"Treasure?" Li Chengfeng put down the teacup and leaned forward.
"Interesting! It seems that the King of Northern Frontier's target is not just Ayimu."
He stood up, walked to the window, looked at the scenery in the distance, and thought secretly in his heart:
The Yiwu tribe's treasure... that's a priceless treasure... I want it too...
"He Sheng, you must immediately arrange for someone to go to the Northern Frontier and find out the whereabouts of the treasure."
"Report any news immediately. Remember, the treasure must not fall into the hands of the King of Northern Frontier!"
"At the same time, find out Ayimu's whereabouts as soon as possible. I want him alive."
"Yes, I will obey your order!" He Sheng accepted the order and withdrew.
Li Chengfeng continued to lie on the dragon chair with his eyes closed to rest.
......
Following the instructions on the map, Aimu traveled for several days and arrived near the Death Valley. Before he even got close, he felt severe discomfort.
With a whoosh, a short arrow flew through the air and headed straight for Aimu's face. She instinctively dodged sideways.
"The running dog of the King of Northern Frontier!" Aimu cursed inwardly and ran away.
She thought that the pursuers sent by the King of Northern Frontier had caught up with her. After all, she had been being hunted for a long time, like a stray dog.
However, before she could run a few steps, she was surrounded by a group of men in black.
Aimu's heart sank, it seemed that he was in great danger this time.
She gripped the scimitar tightly, ready to fight to the death.
"Who are you?" Aimu asked sternly.
A burly man stepped out from among the men in black. He said in a low voice:
"We are the keepers of the mausoleum, guarding the treasures of the Yiwu people for generations."
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