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"Has Tyne been found?"
This was what he was most worried about. Feng Tingyi and the others had accompanied him for a lifetime, and only after becoming an elder did he feel a little family joy at Dongfang Ning's house. They had only dispersed not long ago, so he should have killed Yan Yihan that year!
"No one knows where Old Feng is. Nothing will happen to him. Master, don't worry too much. I'm leaving!"
Ever since he had eaten Princess Anning's hotpot, Moon King wasn't used to eating at all. Almost every day, he would have to eat hotpot, which was very convenient and full, so they made Li Songlin prepare one serving for Liu Tie.
In the western suburbs, there lived some core members of West Ridge Nation. Lu Sheng and the rest of the night after Yan Wuhen had gone to sleep, they rushed back.
He dragged Lu Jian up from the bed and said in a cold voice,
"Brother, did you tell Cen Shuang’er about the Anning Mountain?"
"Little brother, I advise you not to stop this operation. The more chaotic the situation, the more useful it is for us, don't forget that you are West Ridge dweller! You're always looking at Princess Anning or whatever, do you still have a country in your eyes or me, your brother?! "
Lu Jian's reaction was even bigger than his. This silly kid was completely attached to Princess Anning. This was so infuriating. Did he know that he was betraying the country?
"For the greater good, don't interfere in anything!"
"Brother, quickly take back those ogres. Do you really have the heart to let the people suffer and die in the hands of these inhuman demons? Did you forget how we swore to treat the people like our parents …"
The more Lu Sheng said, the more excited he became. His brother had changed. He was cruel, merciless, cold-blooded, and did not know how to be grateful.
"Have you forgotten how your parents died? The people of Shan Nation were also commoners, they also had parents, siblings, and children.
"Big brother, stop …"
It was not easy for him to get Shan Nation, a rich big city like the capital, and he had to wait for the people of Yang Qing's side to come. At that time, even if Yan Wuzhan came, it would be impossible for him to get back to the capital.
The most important thing was that there were more important things in the Shan Nation city. As long as he could obtain it, he would be able to bring his little brother to a quiet place to cultivate in order to be able to go back and take revenge on that old geezer.
"Little brother, don't say anymore. Big brother hasn't forgotten. There are some things I can't tell you right now. You'll find out soon enough. Go back, don't tell anyone about the origins of those monsters."
"I'm not leaving. Tell me, are you cultivating an evil technique?"
Lu Sheng finally shouted out the doubts in his heart. There must be something wrong with his brother's sudden change in attitude.
A gust of wind blew on Lu Jian's face. His slightly thin face turned livid as a wave of anger flashed across it.
"You don't need to care about my matters!
"..." "You just stay by Yan San's side, you have to tell me everything he does, I don't care about your matters, and you don't need to ask too much about mine either!"
After he finished speaking, a strong wave of Yin energy rushed towards Lu Sheng. Lu Sheng could barely stand on his feet. His body shook a few times before he managed to stabilize himself. The first thought that came to his mind was that his brother had changed.
"Remember, otherwise don't blame me for attacking your master!"
Lu Jian retracted his anger and the formless pressure immediately disappeared. How amazing!
Lu Sheng was secretly shocked, but this was his only brother, he couldn't bear for him to walk the evil path.
"Brother, why have we waited so many years? Who is Xiao Shaofeng? Why do you have to help him? Ruo Ruo …" "If you really don't want to turn back, then just kill me!"
"You are truly stubborn! "What good did that Princess Anning do to you? Are you going to go against me every single time?"
"What's more, those ogres won't hurt her, so why are you so nervous? The Shan Nation and the West Ridge Nation are your countries. Go back to sleep immediately!"
Lu Sheng felt chills in his heart. Did he not have a shred of conscience?
"Those people were also humans. Back then, we were only commoners, yet our parents died by that person's hands. What did they do?
I got it, you want to be a father to a thief, is he the one who taught you evil arts? Bro, how can you be so foolish!
You will only harm yourself, no wonder, no wonder that year when you let me join the army, you secretly became his person. It was you who helped Yan Wuhui build a bridge in the dark and used Yan San's power to hide yourself, everything was your fault right?
You even tricked me, I always thought that I was Prince Xiao Wei's man, but you actually sold us out long ago, what is your goal, to destroy this world! "
Lu Sheng was very excited and sad. His only brother had walked on the evil path, asking one question after another, but what he got in return was a sentence:
"Throw him out!"
Two figures immediately appeared in the room like ghosts. They picked up Lu Sheng and threw him away.
With a "peng" sound, Lu Sheng was thrown onto the grass outside of the garden. He no longer felt pain, and at this moment, his heartache surpassed everything else.
A gust of wind blew, followed by a heavy downpour. Just like his current mood, it was filled with sorrow.
Cold rain fell on his face, drop by drop. He did not feel any cold at all, only his heart. The pain was indescribable. All the hopes he had built up over the years had been shattered, so what was the point of him living now?
He opened his eyes and lifelessly stared at the night sky, welcoming the droplets of rain the size of beans. No one knew what he was thinking about, but in the end, he lost consciousness.
When Lu Sheng woke up, he found himself in a secret room. He was covered by a blanket and this secret room was very small. There was only a partially open door. Outside the door was darkness, but no one knew where it led to.
Who had brought him here?
Other than his brother and his subordinates, he knew no one else in Shan Nation. It was impossible for his brother to place him in a secret room, and he was not familiar with the environment here either.
"You're awake, our master has an invitation!"
There was a man speaking to him in the dark. His tone did not sound malicious at all.
This was the result of being drenched in the rain. It would be strange if he did not catch a cold during the winter. He tidied up his clothes. They were still the same clothes he had worn last night, and the owner of this place had rescued him?
When he walked out of the small room and went up more than ten stone steps, he saw that there was a huge study in front of him, surrounded by bookshelves. Behind a desk near the door sat a huge figure who looked like an iceberg.
"I pay my respects to Shan Nation, Master Battle King!"