Volume 1: The Storm of Regency 001 She is a Wolf Girl

  The setting sun is like blood, the bloody smell fills the air, the grassland with sunset glow and the river of blood intersecting each other, a vast expanse of red light, occasionally echoing with the cries of wild geese. This was once a place rarely visited by humans, but now it's indeed littered with corpses, a glance takes one's breath away.

  Li Yingtong suddenly felt a surge of weakness throughout her body, with an excruciating pain spreading all over, and the air between her nostrils was filled with a strong smell of blood.

  She has always been vigilant, especially when encountering danger.

  Suddenly opening her eyes, the pitch-black pupils shattered out sharp cold light like ice shards, a vast expanse of red entered her vision, with wreckage scattered all over and blood flowing like rivers.

  Is this... hell? Her lips curled up slightly. If it was indeed hell, then at least it's better than the purgatory of human world.

  "Hmm." She murmured, but it was just a slight movement of the corner of her mouth. Suddenly, she felt a severe headache and closed her eyes tightly. However, countless images flashed through her mind, and as they became clearer, she opened her eyes again, propping up her slightly weak body, getting up, perhaps too quickly, feeling a little dizzy.

  She lowered her head, gazing at the arrow feathers piercing her chest, and let out a cold laugh. With one hand pressing against her chest, she used her other hand to pull with force, and the arrow feathers that had pierced her chest were pulled out.

  "Ugh……" Fresh blood splattered onto the ground, her face was cold and calm, not a single eyebrow furrowed. This kind of pain, compared to past injuries, was nothing. She hastily raised her hand, using her remaining internal energy to quickly seal off the acupoint, to prevent excessive blood loss.

  She immediately sat cross-legged, according to the memories that emerged in her mind, and began to cultivate her inner energy to heal her injuries.

  On the left, the sound of horseshoes was faintly heard approaching, getting closer and closer. She didn't flinch, her mouth slightly raised, without a hint of fear or panic, just calmly sitting in place, letting the horseshoes trample the dead bodies on the ground, slowly closing in on her.

  "Feng Ao Tian, you're still not dead?" The man's low voice rang out, like a precious sword that had been tempered and sharpened to be as sharp as mud, strong and powerful.

  Li Ying didn't respond, but her sharp intuition told her that this person was either an enemy or a foe.

  As expected, the man sitting on his fine horse, seeing that she didn't respond, had long known he was arrogant and cruel. Now that death was imminent, he still dared to be so overbearing.

  "Feng Ao Tian, do you think that by not speaking, you can avoid death?" The man let out a cold snort, his sword eyebrows sharpened, and the precious sword in his hand was unsheathed. With a light push, he stabbed straight at her.

  A sharp sword flashed out of thin air, its power was fierce and its speed was swift.

  Her tightly closed phoenix eyes suddenly opened, a cold light flashed by, her body moved back, and she rose into the air. At that moment when the sword was about to reach her chest, she flicked her finger, and the incoming sword was shaken in two halves.

  She strained too hard and pulled the wound, she gritted her teeth, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and her toes lightly touched the ground. In the moment when that person was stunned, she flew into the forest. All the corpses outside were this body, Feng Ao Tian's confidant Yin Wei, now all of them have been killed, it can be seen how tragic the battle was at that time. Feng Ao Tian was also shot by an arrow with severe poison on it and died on the spot.

  The man was shocked that he had been poisoned so severely, yet still had such a strong inner strength. He didn't believe it, and thought that today he would really be able to kill him. He urged his horse on, closely following behind, and charged into the forest. The soldiers behind him saw this and hastily followed, and soon after heard the sound of hundreds of horses' hooves rushing towards them.

  Li Ying's face was as cold as frost, calm and waveless. She judged that the horses had all rushed into the forest, flying and falling on top of a tall tree. Her silver armor shone brightly, her eyes gleamed like torches, revealing a sinister aura. Suddenly, she revealed a ferocious expression, letting out a loud roar towards the sky.

  The forest, which was quiet just now, is filled with mournful howls. The cold wind blows through, and the hundred horses, although they have been through many battles, cannot be held back, frantically shaking their hooves, wanting to escape this forest.

  The soldiers on horseback were all staring at each other in dismay, as if they had just heard the howling of wolves, and not just one.

  A soldier looked around nervously and let out a loud shriek when he saw that they were surrounded by wolves, falling off his horse and fainting on the spot. The other soldiers were terrified at this sight.

  "Feng Ao Tian, do you think that by summoning a pack of wolves, you can escape?" The man, seeing this, pretended to be calm, but his hand tightening on the reins was slightly trembling, revealing his current anxiety and fear.

  The black armor reflected a cold and stern light through the sunlight, he did not expect that Feng Ao Tian actually had such skills, able to command a pack of wolves. Wolves are naturally ferocious and can withstand thousands of troops and horses. Now, it seems that he cannot escape death. Even if it means certain death, he wants to perish together with Feng Ao Tian.

  Li Ying's eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, and a wolf-like bloodthirsty glow shot out from her pupils, "I just wanted to invite my friends for a nice meal."

  The man heard, his eyes dimmed, the contempt and disdain in her words made him, who had always been proud of himself, indignant. Who did not know that he was the brave and victorious General of the State of Qi?

  But he, Feng Ao Tian, was just a spoiled brat, and yet he dared to speak wildly to her. Immediately, he let out a loud shout, leapt off his horse, and with his treasured sword emitting a chilling glow, thrust it straight at her face.

  The soldier sitting on the horse saw the leader's mighty leap, and his fear in his heart decreased a bit. However, in an instant, he saw a black shadow falling straight down, crashing to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and a pair of eyes looked up at the solemn person standing with their hands behind their back, the sword in their hand had already pierced their own chest.

  He had not even spoken a word, when she let out a loud howl, and dozens of wolves with eerie green glow in their eyes, bared their fangs, and suddenly pounced on him, tearing at his already immobile body.

  "Ahh!" The mournful cry echoed through the forest, only to be drowned out by the excited gnashing and tearing of the wolf pack. Just moments before, the general had been strutting around with an air of authority, but now he had become the wolves' next meal.

  "General!" The soldiers were shocked and terrified, before they could react, they felt a pain in their necks. Leaves fell from the sky like flowers, and the tender green leaves transformed into sharp flying darts that pierced their throats.

  "Boom!" At this moment, the soldiers in front of him had turned into corpses, falling off their horses and onto the ground.

  The remaining wolf pack excitedly howled towards the lifeless corpse, the strong smell of blood enveloping the forest, and in an instant, they had no bones left, compared to those hidden guards lying outside the forest.

  The silver armor was radiating a chilling coldness that seemed to pierce through her very marrow, as she stood atop the tall tree, gazing indifferently at everything before her. Her beautiful face, like a moonlit night, was stained with specks of blood, and her icy demeanor remained unchanged until the wolf pack had been devoured to extinction. She let out a gentle whistle, and a snow-white steed galloped forth in response.

  Li Ying lightly landed on the horse's back, a pink flower petal fell into her palm, she picked up the flower and smiled, like a sunny spring snow, dissolving all her heroic aura, leaving only a delicate and beautiful face.

  "It's done." She gathered her smile and the petals in her hand drifted away with the wind.

  Two dark shadows fell, equally indifferent as usual. This scene was already familiar to them, and the bloody cruelty was just fun for their masters.

  "Return to camp." Without needing to ask more, it was already clear in his mind. Li Ying urged his horse on and galloped out of the forest, heading towards the right side.

  Following the memories in her mind, she returned to the camp five miles away and the leaders of the camp came to welcome her. Li Ying just glanced at their faces and knew what they were thinking. Her expression was unclear, she flew off her horse and returned to her own tent.

  "Prince Wang, you've finally returned, I was worried sick." As soon as Li Ying entered the tent, a pungent perfume wafted into her face, she frowned in distaste, and saw a green figure flying towards her chest.

  She never liked to be touched by people, especially this smelly monster. Before he could even get close, she waved her palm and the person fell to the ground with a thud.

  "Get out!" She said with a gloomy face, her footsteps unceasing, in a low growl.

  That green shadow, ignoring the pain on his body and the bruise on his buttocks, rolled up from the ground, intending to stick again. But this icy "roll" word scared him so much that he retreated obediently.

  Inside the account, apart from her, there was no one else. She took off the heavy burden on her body, stood upright in her long shirt, washed her face after a while, and then lay down on the soft couch, closed her eyes to rest.

  Time flies, and she is brought back into her former world.

  She is a wolf girl, raised on wolf's milk, living among the pack. In her consciousness, there was only plunder and slaughter, thus cultivating her cold personality.

  If it wasn't for him leading her out of the pack, she would have never known that she was different from wolves. However, what he taught her was ruthless slaughter, trapping her in a dark abyss until death.

  She was born as someone else's shadow, Li Ying Li Ying, without him, the shadow would no longer exist.

  She never thought she would be alive again, and reborn in such a world with such an identity.

  Feng Ao Tian, at the age of fourteen, became the regent king of Feng Guo. He was born with a cruel nature, killing and dissecting people, doing all sorts of evil deeds. However, this might be the only thing they have in common - their hands are stained with blood.

  Different from others, she was ignorant of what it was, and she had always been cold-blooded.

  And she, Feng Ao Tian, the world knows his cruelty and brutality, but no one knows what she bears. Clearly a golden branch and jade leaf, yet she shows herself as a dragon's son. A distorted worldview has destined her to be bloodthirsty and cruel by nature. She regards men as playthings, only because the person deeply buried in her heart has already passed away, and she cannot alleviate the thoughts and sorrows in her heart, so she can only use the most extreme methods to exchange for brief pleasure.

  Li Ying rested for a moment, opened her eyes, and the sky had already darkened. She got up from the soft couch, and the stars had shifted. Since she was reborn, she didn't want to be someone else's shadow anymore. Her fate was controlled by herself.

  "Your Highness, I am here to serve you with your toilette." The eunuch on duty outside the tent asked cautiously, his sharp voice entering the tent and reaching her ears.

  Since she came back alive, the whole camp fell into a silent panic. The camp was only five miles away from where she was trapped, but no one came to support her. It can be seen that there were many people in the camp who wanted her dead. Unfortunately, she didn't die, and those who secretly harmed her would rather die than live. She wasn't a kind person, always getting revenge for past grievances.

  She waved her hand, the candlelight in the tent flickered, reflecting her frosty and indifferent face. Li Ying walked slowly to the copper mirror, sizing up her current appearance - the flatness of her chest, the sturdy and tall figure, the elegant and beautiful face, the phoenix-like eyes cold and stern. From a young age, she had been trained to be like a man, and her every move was filled with an aura that was hard to conceal.

  She whispered to herself in front of the mirror, from today on, Li Ying is dead, she is Feng Ao Tian, the regent king of Feng Guo.

  "Come in." Feng Ao Tian turned around coldly and sat down on the couch, his face solemn and expressionless, without a hint of warmth.

  The eunuch bowed his head and entered, saying, "Your Highness, I'm here to attend to your grooming."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian had a mind to scold someone, but considering her current status, she refrained from doing so and allowed the eunuch in front of her to serve her. This person was specifically appointed by Lord Feng before he left the capital, and was considered trustworthy.

  In a dense forest one mile away from the camp, moonlight penetrated through the trees, stretching the shadows of two people hiding under the trees to an extreme length.

  "Isn't she poisoned? How can she be back alive?" The low voice was puzzled and perplexed.

  "I also find it strange, every day when I get close to the Regent, she would stick the poisonous powder on me, otherwise, with her martial arts skills, how could they have succeeded so easily?" The air was thick with the pungent scent of perfume.

  "Green clothes, things have come to this point, and cannot be abandoned halfway." The man patted his shoulder, reminding him.

  Digression

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