what about my teacher?"Kai Xuan is dead?!"Fǎng Yuanchang's mood flipped.
He was so elated just now that he felt despair now."It’s impossible!The White Emperor and the Jīluó Tree couldn't kill him?Why did this happen?Why...!"Kai Xuan había muerto, el Altísimo Sabio se había desvanecido, y el ejército de Yunzhou había perdido toda esperanza.
El destino de su familia, apuesta en este riesgo, terminó en una derrota abrumadora.Fǎng Yuanchang wasn’t alone;many experts from Yúnzhōu’s army were ashen-faced with despair.
They didn’t understand why the situation suddenly turned so bad.They lost completely.Far away, Gēi Guǎngbó's smile slowly froze as his expression hardened.
His heart sank to the bottom.He instantly understood the situation.
The northern border's transmigration battle had ended earlier than expected, and Xu Qiān returned to the capital, thwarting Kai Xuan and the High Sage’s plans.With Kai Xuan dead, the High Sage likely fled.Yúnzhōu was over.Máoyǒufāng fell to his knees, leaning against the female wall.
He wiped away the blood from his face with a sigh:"He finally returned."Beside him, Zhāng Shèn, Li Múbái, Xǔ Xiǎnnián, and other soldiers felt relieved as if they had found their backbone or lifted a heavy burden.Chū Yuanchēn and Héngyuán Master exchanged glances.
They smiled and sighed in relief.The sudden commotion wasn’t due to Huáiqìng dying at Xu Pingfeng’s hands;it was Xǔ Níngyàn returning.This also meant that the northern border transmigration battle had ended with Dà Fèng as winners."It's Xǔ Yínluó who returned.""Xǔ Yínluó killed the extraordinary experts of Yúnzhōu."On the city wall, the Dà Fèng defenders erupted in a deafening cheer.
They worshiped the figure in the sky like deities."Now it’s stable.
We won’t die now."A soldier with one arm leaned against the city wall and grinned, revealing his blood-red gums:"We won't die, we won't die..."The injured soldiers cried out as they shed tears.Amidst the Dà Fèng soldiers' cheers, Gē Wénxuān, Gēi Guǎngbó, Fǎng Yuanchang, and more than a dozen key figures from Yúnzhōu's army simultaneously took out their teleportation jade talismans from their pockets.These were the life-saving ritual artifacts provided by the High Sage.
The corresponding teleportation platforms were set up on the borders of Yōngzōu and Dà Fèng.
Once they reached Yōngzōu, they could use other teleportation techniques to return to Yúnzhōu via a series of teleportation arrays.This process would take no more than a quarter of an hour.The preparation for the jade talismans was extremely complicated.
The materials weren't worth their weight in gold but were still expensive enough that only key figures received them."¡No se puede teletransportar aquí!"Another figure appeared in the air on the city wall, wearing a Confucian hat.
It was Zhào Shù.He returned to the capital first, proving that Confucian rituals ranked among the best across all schools of thought.Gēi Guǎngbó and others' jade talismans were already crushed, but no light appeared, taking them away.Their last hope had vanished.Zhào Shù nodded lightly to Xu Qiān."¡Pum!"The ear-shattering sound echoed as Xu Qiān immediately disappeared from the sight of everyone.
His current speed had reached the pinnacle for martial men.To be more precise, it reached the peak of air travel.Except for teleportation techniques involving space, no other method of air travel would be faster than him.He didn't chase after Xu Pingfeng immediately because he feared that the Jīluó Tree might return mid-way to cut off their path.Zhào Shù’s return meant that Āsūro and the Golden Lotus wouldn’t be far behind.
With them, plus Kǒng Línzhōng and Xǔ Jiān’nián, they could easily handle the situation.Chēnguàifēi finally didn't need to pretend calmness as she let out a sigh of relief and hugged her waist.Her aunt originally wanted to collapse, feeling drained.
However, with the other women looking at the Xu family's women, she had no choice but to lift her head high and maintain dignity.She accepted the flattery and praise from the noble ladies and daughters-in-law around her.Mù Nánzhī glanced at Línān, mimicking her posture as she hugged her waist.Xǔ Língyuè's face was innocent, seemingly harmless.