C149 (1/2)

Dongfang Chen and Yue Shan accepted the orders, and early the next morning, they headed towards the Xi Liang alone.

Before he left, he had originally wanted to go to the clan's Duke Palace to have a look at Jun Mohan, but he unexpectedly pounced on empty space.

Other than the old prince, there was no one else in the clan.

According to the old prince, Jun Mohan had been injured and had fainted, he had also been poisoned, so he was afraid that there was not much time left. He did not want to die in the clan palace and let the old prince send the black-haired man away, leaving the Eastern County in the dark of the night. At this time, he did not know where Jun Mohan was.

When Dongfang Chen heard this, his dark eyes flashed again and again. Thinking back to the story royal father told him last night, he didn't even have time to bid farewell to the old king and quickly left on his horse.

Ever since he was young, he knew that Jun Mohan was not something that ordinary humans could compare to. His martial arts skills were all outstanding among the younger generation. Even he was left in the dust.

If he was the one who planned all this, then it would truly be a success.

With the help of the Cicada's shedding method, he disappeared from this world once and for all.

That time, royal father had been completely devoid of conscience and indirectly harmed his mother. If he had come back to seek revenge, royal father would definitely not have been able to hide.

Even if he killed royal father, no one would guess it from him.

Because, three months later was the date of Jun Mohan's eighteenth birthday, and also when the imperial physician predicted it. If he died at this time, the world would no longer have any doubts about him being baptized by the witch church.

Jun Mohan was really a good plan.

He was truly too terrifying.

After Dongfang Chen had sorted everything out, he let Dongfang Hao head towards the Xi Liang while he went through the Southern Frontier himself.

He thought that the place Jun Mohan would most likely go to would be the Southern Frontier.

Because, Bai Zhixi's figure was at that place.

He had to admit that Dongfang Chen was indeed the crown prince of a country, to be able to think through all of Jun Mohan's arrangements at the first possible moment.

However, there was one thing he was wrong about.

Jun Mohan did not go to the Southern Frontier, but chose to go to the main direction of the Blood Fiend Hall, the Cloud Mist Mountain which was located at the boundary between the Xi Liang and the Xi Liang.

On the quiet and ancient path, a simple tent was casually set up. Two old men with white and gray hair set up a small stall here to let passersby rest and eat.

”prince, your guess was indeed not wrong. Dongfang Chen really went to the Southern Frontier while the eighth prince, Dongfang Hao, went to the Xi Liang. Perhaps because of the birthday banquet held by the Xi Liang emperor, they secretly investigated to see who had conspired with the witch church to break the dungeon that the emperor thought was indestructible. ”

Xiao Ning Yan was still dressed in purple, and was extremely enchanting. She lightly passed Jun Mohan a cup of tea, and then slowly reported the information she had just received to him.

”En!”

Jun Mohan glanced at her indifferently, his lips trembling slightly, as he spat out a nearly inaudible voice.

Then, under the shop owner's burning gaze, he slowly placed his life on the tip of his tongue and silently gave Ning Yan a look.

At this moment, a strong wind blew a few leaves off and they gently landed on the ground.

Perhaps the atmosphere in the shop was too tense and too quiet. They could even hear the soft ”pa” sound of leaves falling on the ground.

”Kill!”

Suddenly, the shop owner sitting around them came at them with a shining broadsword in his hand. The sharp blade sliced past Jun Mohan's face, and gently cut off a few strands of his hair.

But when Jun Mohan brushed past him, he could clearly see the green dragon tattoo on his arm.

So it turned out to be the person that had come to take his life.

A bone-chilling killing intent burst out from his eyes. The man who had raised his blade to chop him up a few feet earlier immediately lost his life force.

When the assassins saw that their own men were easily thrown out by Jun Mohan, they all rushed towards him.

However, before they could even touch Jun Mohan's body, they were sent flying by the ice-cold bone-piercing air currents.

”Let's go!”

Jun Mohan took a look at the bloodstains all over the ground, and even the worn-out tent had been destroyed in the midst of this boring ambush.

The killing intent in his eyes grew even stronger, even Ning Yan, Qing Shu and the rest who were by his side felt an unprecedented chill, as though they felt a world of ice and snow.

They didn't dare to breathe too loudly, and could only silently follow behind that black and dignified carriage.

After they left, the white-haired shop owner and two elders who were lying on the ground quickly stood up. They casually touched their faces, revealing two unfamiliar faces.

They looked at the car with studied eyes, heard the sound of hooves coming from far away, looked at each other, and hurried away from this terrible place.

”prince, the Hanged Rabbit has fled.”

Qing Feng's faint voice came from outside the carriage, and it seemed to be drifting in the gentle wind. He waited for a while, but there was no answer. He could not help but roll his eyes in his heart before he slowly retreated.

As the sun set in the west, the golden sunlight sprinkled across the entire Divine Continent.

After rushing for three days and three nights straight, Bai Zhixi and the others finally found a relatively good inn. She comfortably took a hot bath before slowly falling asleep.

However, lying on the bed, she found it difficult to sleep. She was restless and frustrated, feeling a fish bone stuck in her throat. It was hard for her to breathe, but there was nothing she could do.