Demon Lord, your wife ran away with the baby

Chapter 81 Prey 1
Helian Zhuofeng didn't intend to end in person, and his current physical condition couldn't help him to be as wanton as before.

Long before he arrived at the hunting ground, the people below had driven some prey into a circle as ordered, and surrounded them with iron fences, so that they could only run and move within the surrounded circle.

They are all fairly docile prey, guarded by the imperial guards around them.

Helian Zhuofeng raised his hand and beckoned a few people to come over, let them stand outside the fence and shoot arrows in, and then watched the prey fleeing in panic.

Although they were all relatively docile prey, being confined in a circle with no escape, bumping around, and bloody scenes all over the ground still brought some long-lost joy to Helian Zhuofeng.

Probably because he hasn't been to the hunting ground for too long, or because he has been tortured and exhausted in recent days, this long-lost sense of joy made Helian Zhuofeng feel more refreshed.

He couldn't help but feel a little unsatisfactory just looking at it like this, so he took a bow and arrow and went forward to fight himself.

Arrow feathers passed through the fence and fell into the paddock accurately, piercing one prey after another. Although this sense of accomplishment was not as exhilarating as when riding a horse in the past, it still made the long-suppressed Helian Zhuofeng felt a kind of release.

He couldn't help getting more excited, as if with this excitement, the blood in his body that was tortured by the cold poison and became as cold as bone marrow began to boil gradually, like...

Helian Zhuofeng took a light breath, and ordered the guards to bring him a bowl of fresh deer blood.

The guards didn't know why, but they were very interested in seeing the emperor, so they went to get the blood of the deer.

Helian Zhuofeng drank the whole bowl of deer blood in one gulp, and felt that his whole body was about to boil. Excited and bloodthirsty rays of light burst out from his eyes, he threw the bow and arrow in his hand to the guard at the side, and then wiped the blood-stained face. At the corner of his lips, he walked towards the long couch not far away for him to rest, and now only Mu Yao was sitting there.

Mu Yao watched him coming, and couldn't help but tense up.

Helian Zhuofeng waved his hand, and the servant immediately understood what he meant, and hurriedly ordered someone to draw a cloth around the couch.

(End of this chapter)