Feng Xu held a long whip in his hand, his long black hair casually tied behind his head, his tall figure stood upright, holding up the purple robe that dragged on the ground.
He had a pair of long, phoenix-like eyes, prominent brow bones, a handsome appearance, and thick eyebrows reaching his temples.
He was the youngest among the Demon Realm lords. After his father died, he had just succeeded the lord for a few years, and the old lord also died. He thought that without anyone to take care of him, he could live a few more days of good life.
But not long after, the Demon Realm had a new lord, and this new lord was very powerful.
He killed his uncle Jing Jiu right after he ascended the throne. The new lord was a madman and sent people to surround his palace. So he escaped from the Demon Realm, but he didn't expect Cen Ji to chase him here.
"Lord, we can't just sit there and wait for death." said the masked man anxiously.
"Chen Ji has forced us into a dead end. If we don't fight back, how can we leave Fuzhou alive?"
Feng Xu closed his eyes and sighed after listening to his subordinates' words.
He never cared about the position of lord, nor did he want to surrender to Cen Ji. That man was a madman. Jing Jiu and his father were as close as brothers, but he was killed by Cen Ji for no reason. If he surrendered, he might have to live in fear for the rest of his life.
Feng Xu is not a coward, but he is unwilling to be caught and end his life in such a cowardly way.
"Is the girl hurt?" Feng Xu asked, looking into the house.
The masked man shook his head. "I only knocked her out and brought her back. She's not injured."
"Let her go."
"Lord!"
"My life! It's not even a girl's turn to save it!" Feng Xu glared at the person in front of him and said sternly.
As the two were talking, countless people in black animal armor appeared outside the inn.
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