Chapter One: Turbulence of Regency 010 Those who do not follow this king will die

  Feng Ao Tian Yang shouted with a smile, "Isn't the Mu family army always known for fighting to the death together? You'd rather die together than rush out to save him, is this really what they mean by 'rather die together than seek life'?"

  Ji Bo and the others were taken aback, then suddenly realized what was happening. They hastily stopped their actions of drawing their swords and stood up in unison, not even bothering to consider the fatigue from kneeling for a whole day. They limped and hobbled as they turned around and rushed out of the camp tent.

  Feng Ao Tian lightly raised an eyebrow, she wanted to see how long Mu Han Yao could persist, walking out of the camp at a moderate pace, raising her eyes, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the cold night was gloomy, Ji Bai had already given the order, leading the army to hurry to the forest five miles away.

  Si Xi followed Ye Jin Su closely, not daring to speak much, slightly raising her eyes to measure Feng Ao Tian's side profile. Compared to the bone-chilling night wind, it was even colder by a few degrees. However, he felt that today's Regent King was different from before, with a few more mysterious and unpredictable thoughts.

  The two souls threw Mu Han Yao directly into the forest and then flashed away.

  Mo Han fell to the ground in the forest, illuminated by the moonlight. With one hand supporting himself on the ground, he was about to get up when he felt a sticky substance on his palm and smelled a strong, pungent smell of blood that lingered in the air for a long time.

  He cautiously looked around, surrounded by debris, shrouded in night, with cold winds blowing, and the gloomy moonlight casting an eerie glow on the dark forest floor, illuminating the icy ground with a chilling sense of foreboding.

  He spread his palms on the ground, and the stench of rotting flesh filled the air. His eyes were cold, and even though he was a seasoned general who had fought many battles, he couldn't help but feel a shiver run down his spine at the sight before him. He struggled to suppress the nausea that rose up in his chest, and as he stood up from the ground, he became even more convinced of the cruelty of the Regent King.

  However, looking at the torn armor in front of him, were they really soldiers from Jingguo? Suddenly, he recalled Feng Ao Tian's words about his treasure. He slightly bent down, enduring the nausea, and only then was he certain that they had been bitten to death by wolves.

  As he thought of this, Mu Han Yao's thoughts became even heavier, and he picked up a long knife from the ground, found a clean black cloth to cover his important parts, carefully observed the movements in the forest, and rushed out of the forest at a rapid pace.

  "A mournful howl pierced the air, entering his ears, and his dark pupils flashed with a cold, murderous light. He drew out his long knife, lightly tapped his toes, and flew out."

  But it was too late, in an instant, he saw countless dark green lights surrounding the entire forest, slowly closing in on him. He was shocked and had not expected that there would be a pack of wolves here.

  Wolves are the most ferocious animals, and any prey they set their sights on will not be able to escape easily. Mu Han knew all too well his current situation, with danger closing in on him gradually. Any movement he made would only provoke the wolf pack to attack.

  He had encountered wolves before, but never a pack as massive as this. Now, he was alone and had to face the attack of the wolf pack by himself.

  He was thinking of a way to escape, while holding his breath, he quickly and lightly stood on top of a tall tree, observing the movement, suddenly a cold wind blew by, and beside him stood a figure.

  He glanced sideways, but met a gaze that seemed to smile yet not smile, with an exceptionally handsome face. The moonlight shone down, highlighting Feng's proud and haughty expression, which carried three parts playfulness and seven parts coldness. His mouth was slightly pursed, as if he would be torn apart by wolves the moment she opened her mouth.

  Mo Han was about to speak when he suddenly felt the face in front of him was within arm's reach, with skin as delicate as a blown egg, exuding a faint chill. The red lips that seemed to be dripping with beauty curved into a warm and gentle smile, his long eyebrows like willows, his phoenix eyes slightly arched, seeming to hold a smile yet radiating an aura of majesty. His face was breathtakingly beautiful, if not for his cruel nature and love for men, just this handsome face would have made many young talents in Feng Guo flock to him.

  As he was stunned, a coolness appeared on his chest, and the hair that had been hanging down in front of him was suddenly swept back behind his ears. Feng Ao Tian's arms somehow slipped over his cheeks, and his slender fingers entwined themselves in his black hair. In less than an instant, he withdrew his arms, eyeing him up and down, "This cloud-patterned hairband suits you."

  His eyes sank slightly, and his thoughts moved, but he didn't know why the Regent suddenly treated him like this. However, being approached by a man in such a familiar manner, especially one who was known to be fond of men, made him feel uneasy. He subtly took a step back, keeping a certain distance from Feng Ao Tian, and lowered his eyes. "A humble commoner thanks the Regent."

  Feng Ao Tian didn't mind his aloofness, and was satisfied with admiring his own masterpiece. He lowered his head, letting his gaze fall on the black cloth covering his waist, and casually raised his hand to pull it down. "How can such an inauspicious thing sully your body?"

  Mo Han did not expect Feng Ao Tian to make such a move, first he personally helped him with his belt, now he said such frivolous words that only exist between men and women, making Mo Han feel somewhat depressed, but he didn't know how to avoid it.

  But coincidentally, he was so close to Feng Ao Tian, and there wasn't even a shred of cover, he suddenly flashed a hint of unwarranted shyness, making him even more unwilling to let him see his current appearance.

  Thinking of this, his mind sank even deeper, what's wrong with him?

  He hastily reached out his hand to grab the black cloth, but saw Feng Ao Tian pull it down and wave it lightly, causing the black cloth to float down in the moonlight.

  His eyes gleamed with cold light, he raised his gaze, just about to open his mouth to sneer, when suddenly everything went black. A long robe had already been draped over him. He lowered his gaze and saw a pair of slender white hands deftly tying the waistband, then taking in his appearance, saying in a low voice, "How about I give you another chance?"

  Admiring the cold and distant heart, putting aside the inner doubts, his face turned cold, "Humble subject..."

  He was about to refuse, but heard the sound of horseshoes coming from not far away, and then saw Ji Bo leading the Mu family army rushing into the forest, entering the wolf pack's encirclement.

  Mu Han's face sank, and he secretly called out that something was off. He raised his eyes to see Feng Ao Tian's eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at him, "You'd better think carefully, those who don't obey me will die, including the Mu family army. My precious ones have been hungry for a whole day."

  "General, where are you? I, Mo Jiang, will follow you to the death, sharing life and death together!" Qi Bo didn't see Mu Han Yao, but he felt a faint sense of unease, especially since his warhorse was shaking non-stop beneath him, as if it had sensed danger approaching.

  Li Su rode his horse forward and stopped beside Ji Bai, "Look, these remains are the Qi Guo soldiers who were torn apart by the wolf pack."

  Ji Bai lowered his head and saw that they were all covered in blood under their horses. He frowned, "Has something happened to the general?"

  "If something happens to General, we will definitely avenge General." Li Su's eyes sank and said.

  "Aooo..." Another mournful howl.

  The pack of wolves that had just disappeared was now slowly moving forward, the gloomy green light revealing a bloodthirsty chill, gradually closing in.

  The war horse also neighed in panic, kicking its hooves non-stop and continuously backing away.

  Mu Han Yao looked at the scene, raised his eyes, and when he looked at Feng Ao Tian again, his tightly clenched fists tightened even more, but ultimately relaxed, hiding the deep and mysterious glow in his black pupils. "The humble subject will follow the Regent King's disposal."

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