The Great Qin: Starting with marrying Jingni, I began my quest for immortality.

He was a burly man, and his armor was now shattered. His chest was covered with hideous wounds, and in addition to the blood flowing from the wounds, there was a burning sensation, all signs of being burned by flames.

"How hateful! How hateful!"

Looking at the people in front of him, Ji Wuye couldn't help but speak angrily.

Bai Yifei, wielding two swords, walked slowly over. "It seems that your reputation as the strongest general in Korea in the last hundred years is nothing but empty words."

Ji Wuye continued to speak angrily, repeating the word "hateful," both out of anger at his current situation and out of anger at not being at his peak. He felt that if he hadn't been injured by that woman, he would never have ended up in such a predicament.

It's all because of that woman named "Zi Nu". If only I had known, I should have killed her back then instead of keeping her alive.

Bai Yifei looked at Ji Wuye, who had fallen into madness, and continued, "However, there is one thing you are right about."

"I am indeed not Bai Yifei."

Upon hearing this, Ji Wuye snapped out of his daze and looked at Bai Yifei in front of him.

Bai Yifei, no, it should be Jiang Chuan.

He continued, "The real Bai Yifei is already dead."

"Also, to make sure you die knowing why, I'll tell you one more thing."

"The death of Emerald Tiger is also related to me."

"As for who I am?"

Jiang Chuan, wearing Bai Yifei's face, smiled slightly and said, "Who I was in the past is no longer important."

"The important thing is that from now on, I am the master of the night."

Upon hearing this and learning that the person before him had killed two of his capable henchmen, Ji Wuye was instantly enraged, or rather, he was furious at the last sentence.

The person before him had actually set his sights on the night.

Nightfall was his life's work; he had spent many years developing it into an underground organization that covered the entire country of South Korea. Yet, the person before him wanted to usurp his Nightfall.

This is something Ji Wuye cannot tolerate.

"die!"

These were his last words. After saying them, he mustered his last bit of strength and charged forward, swinging his eight-foot-long sword, ready to kill the imposter Bai Yifei in front of him.

Jiang Chuan brandished his twin swords.

Ru Shuang was also slashed by Jing Ni's sword.

Yan Lingji spun the Fire Spirit Hairpin, and three attacks flew over simultaneously, finally landing on Ji Wuye's body.

Ji Wuye raised his longsword, but ultimately did not bring it down.

His burly body fell to the ground, and his eight-foot-long sword landed on the soil without making a crisp sound.

Bang!

The smoke dispersed.

The Korean general Ji Wuye died here, his eyes wide open in disbelief.

Chapter 163 The Biggest Beneficiary

Inside the general's mansion.

Zi Nu was imprisoned and covered in wounds, but even so, she never uttered a word or revealed Wei Zhuang's whereabouts.

Mo Ya and Bai Feng stood guard beside Zi Nu, watching her with complex expressions.

"Why do you do this?"

"The General has already exhausted all his efforts to avenge the Young General. As long as you are still in Korea, you will eventually be found. Your desperate defense is meaningless and will only make you suffer more."

"If I were you, I would confess honestly."

Ji Wuye is no longer here.

Mo Ya didn't mind joking around with Zi Nu.

Bai Feng remained silent, still somewhat puzzled as to why Mo Ya was uttering so much nonsense with this woman who was plotting to assassinate the Great General.

Zi Nu raised her eyes slightly, no longer as still as water. She glanced at Mo Ya, her voice hoarse from the torment she had endured, "There are some things you would never understand."

Mo Ya said, "-I really don't understand."

"But I know one thing."

"That means the Blood-Clad Marquis has found Wei Zhuang's whereabouts. He contacted the General, and the General is currently working with the Blood-Clad Marquis to besiege that man named Wei Zhuang. I just don't know if Wei Zhuang can escape alive again as before?"

When Mo Ya said this, there was a hint of amusement on his face.

He and Wei Zhuang are old rivals.

Although Jiang Chuan's early intervention in Li Kai's matter prevented the two from clashing again at the Poison Scorpion Sect, they did have some contact during the battle at the Crown Prince's residence while rescuing the Crown Prince.

Upon hearing this, Zi Nu's pupils contracted, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of shock.

No wonder Ji Wuye suddenly gave up interrogating him.

It turns out that the Blood-Clad Marquis had sent a message that he had found Wei Zhuang's whereabouts.

This news was absolutely terrible for her.

Zi Nu was all too aware of Wei Zhuang's current state.

Having suffered such severe injuries, if Blood-Clad Marquis and Ji Wuye were to find him, there would be absolutely no chance of survival.

Seeing the worried look on Zi Nu's face, Mo Ya smiled without saying a word; this was exactly what he wanted to see.

There are some things he really doesn't understand.

But there was one thing he understood: the woman in front of him was still a human being, and as long as someone is human, they will always have things they care about.

While guarding the general's mansion and overseeing the headquarters, finding some amusement is a good thing.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, half a day had passed since Ji Wuye went out to arrest Wei Zhuang along with Bai Yifei.

Night had already fallen.

After nightfall, Xinzheng was deathly silent. During the day, Ji Wuye mobilized the city's defense forces and placed the entire city under martial law. King Han didn't dare to breathe loudly and even gave Ji Wuye the power to act first and report later, as if he was letting Ji Wuye do whatever he wanted.

As night fell, the people of the city, fearing Ji Wuye's ferocity, dared not move about in the city.

The desolate city, shrouded in night, appeared somewhat eerie.

Or rather, what is terrifying is the darkness of night itself.

However, even in such a city, there are still some brightly lit places.

The General's Mansion is such a place.

A troop of soldiers arrived, breaking the silence of the night.

This group of soldiers were all dressed in white armor, which was extremely conspicuous in the black night. Only one army in the entire country of Korea possessed such armor.

That is Bai Yifei's personal guard, the "White Armor Army." The White Armor Army is an elite force selected from those who followed Bai Yifei through the Baiyue War. There are only three thousand of them, and among them, the three hundred most elite are Bai Yifei's personal guards.

The strength of these three hundred men versus Ji Wuye's personal guards remains a mystery.

However, it is certain that these white-armored soldiers are very strong, possessing the ability to fight ten opponents at once.

"The Marquis has returned. It seems the General has returned in triumph."

Mo Ya and Bai Feng learned immediately that the White Armor Army had arrived at the General's Mansion. They assumed that Ji Wuye had captured and killed Wei Zhuang and was now returning in triumph.

They all arrived at the entrance of the General's Mansion to wait.

But soon...

Mo Ya and Bai Feng's expressions changed again.

Because the White-Armored Army brought in a corpse.

The corpse was covered in broken armor, its face was ugly, and its eyes remained open until death.

Both Mo Ya and Bai Feng were extremely familiar with this figure.

Because he is none other than... General Ji Wuye.

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After seeing the corpse clearly, Bai Feng was in a daze and found it hard to accept the fact.

He was a master trained by the Hundred Birds Organization. From a very young age, he was instilled with the idea of ​​loyalty to the Great General by the Nightfall Organization and the Hundred Birds. Therefore, for Bai Feng, the Great General Ji Wuye was the sky in his heart.

Now that the general is dead, it's as if... the sky has fallen.

Although Mo Ya was also shocked by this, he still maintained his last shred of rationality and asked the white-armored soldiers who were carrying the corpse, "What exactly happened?"

"How could something have happened to the General?"

When he said this, his tone was somewhat stern, almost questioning.

One of the leaders of the White Armor Army, a middle-aged man with a small mustache, said indifferently, "The General and the Marquis went to search for the whereabouts of a man named Wei Zhuang. On the way, they accidentally fell into a trap. Wei Zhuang found some experts from somewhere and surrounded and killed the General and the Marquis."

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