Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

The person who arrived was none other than Helian Tuo.

He was out of place among the wild, barbarian men reveling in the courtyard; his mixed Han and barbarian heritage made his temperament waver between wildness and restraint.

The hustle and bustle in the courtyard fell eerily silent the moment he stepped in.

A dozen pairs of fierce eyes were fixed on him, like a pack of wolves scrutinizing an intruder.

Helian Tuo ignored those gazes and walked straight to the head seat, bowing slightly.

"Brother, I'm leaving."

He spoke calmly, his voice devoid of any emotion.

However, Helian Nu, who was in the main seat, suddenly smashed his wine cup on the ground upon hearing the word "brother".

Clang!

"Shut up! Who the hell is your brother?!"

Helian Nu's face was filled with disgust as he spoke, word by word:

"Your mother was nothing more than a female slave, a plaything, that my father snatched back from the Central Plains!"

"You dare call me 'brother'?!"

In Helian Nu's eyes, Helian Tuo's use of the word "brother" was an immense insult to him!

How could someone with lowly blood be worthy of being Helian Nu's brother!

The thought of having to share a father with such a bastard filled Helian Nu with a deep-seated nausea!

He is the true white wolf bloodline, a pure barbarian warrior!

Helian Tuo was nothing but a bastard who had tainted the noble bloodline! He was a stain left by his father's momentary whim!

As Helian Nu smashed the wine cup in his hand, the noise in the courtyard seemed to be paused.

Silence froze the air.

However, at that moment...

In the crowd, someone suddenly uttered a sarcastic, low hum:

"Mongrel..."

These two words were like a spark that instantly ignited the entire powder keg.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Suddenly, the entire courtyard erupted in shrill laughter.

Helian Tuo's body stiffened.

He could tolerate being humiliated by his own brother.

But to be betrayed and trampled upon by these very "clan members" he once risked his life to protect...

"court death!"

Helian Tuo's eyes were instantly engulfed in blood, and his entire body transformed into a swift afterimage!

Clang!

The scimitar was drawn, bringing with it a chilling flash of blood.

The barbarian man, who was still laughing loudly, suddenly stopped laughing.

He didn't even see Helian Tuo's movements clearly; he only felt a chill on his neck.

The next second, a huge head shot into the sky, and a column of blood spurted three feet high.

"Thump!"

The headless corpse collapsed to the ground with a thud, still convulsing.

Everyone was stunned by this thunderous strike.

"Bang!"

Helian slammed his fist on the table, enraged.

"That's enough!"

"Helian Tuo!"

He pointed at Helian Tuo, trembling with anger.

"Father's orders are very clear!"

"You failed in your oversight of White Wolf Stronghold! Because of a mere Central Plains slave, the profits from the trade route have shrunk by thirty percent!"

"My father sent me to take over White Wolf Stronghold!"

"So now you, immediately, right now! Go back to the tribe and await your father's judgment!"

Helian Nu stood up and pointed down at the direction of the village gate, driving Helian Tuo away like a dog.

Standing not far away, Helian Tuo's blood was still dripping onto the ground from the tip of his knife.

He looked at the group of "clan members" who had once been subservient to him but now wished they could devour him alive.

Looking at the "brother" he regarded as a brother, who now pointed contemptuously at the village gate and told him to get lost.

Helian Tuo's heart finally turned cold.

That guy named Lin Mo...

It's not as simple as they think.

That guy could silently swallow up two major gangs and save Feng Niang from the siege of bizarre assassins.

This kind of person cannot be dealt with by brute force alone.

Provoking him is tantamount to courting death.

Helian Tuo originally intended to remind them before leaving.

But now...

Looking at Helian Nu's stupid face that screamed "I'm the best in the world," and then glancing at the fanatical and brainless clansmen around him.

Warn them?

Why warn them?

Helian Tuo suddenly felt that he should let them die...

Also good.

He loosened his grip on the knife handle, one finger at a time.

In the end, he said nothing, but gave Helian Nu a deep look, as if he were looking at a dead man.

Then he turned around and walked out of the village gate without looking back.

Behind them, another refugee was thrown into an iron cage.

The piercing screams and howls of hungry wolves set the stage for a new chapter in this carnival.

……

at the same time.

On an abandoned clock tower in Black Wind West City.

Lin Mo, Qin Ruxue, and Gu Ling'er were standing at the very top.

This is the highest point in the city, offering an excellent view and a clear panoramic view of the entire White Wolf Village below.

The bloody fight between humans and wolves in the village and the wild laughter of Helian Nu and his gang could be faintly heard from afar.

But unfortunately, some people can't see it.

"Oh dear! I can't see it, I can't see it!"

Gu Ling'er was so anxious that she kept jumping around on the spot, her big, dark eyes full of pure curiosity.

"The wall is too high!"

"Husband! Did that wolf eat someone? Let me see!"

Gu Ling'er was petite; the protective wall of the clock tower only reached the tip of her nose, and even when she stood on tiptoe, she could only see a tiny bit of it.

Lin Mo was amused by her impatient manner.

He shook his head with amusement, turned around and half-squatted down in front of Gu Ling'er, patting his own shoulder.

"Come here, little dwarf, your husband will get you a VIP seat."

"Thank you, my husband!"

Gu Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she climbed up without any hesitation.

"Wow!"

As soon as he sat down, he let out an excited exclamation.

The view suddenly opened up, and the entire White Wolf Village was laid out before us.

Gu Ling'er subconsciously reached out her little hand and grabbed Lin Mo's hair as a rein, her two fair little legs swinging back and forth in the air.

"Stay calm! Husband, don't shake! I can't see clearly yet!"

A vein throbbed on Lin Mo's forehead.

Did they really think I was a horse to ride?

He was internally ranting, but his hands were behaving themselves, steadily supporting Gu Ling'er's bouncy thighs to prevent the overly excited girl from falling.

The sensation from his palm, smooth and firm even through the fabric, sent a slight flutter through Lin Mo's heart.

Just then, a commotion broke out at the entrance of White Wolf Village.

They see it clearly.

Helian Tuo walked out of the village alone, his figure desolate.

Qin Ruxue's eyes turned cold.

"Should we send someone to follow them?"

"This person is familiar with White Wolf Stronghold and can be used as a breakthrough point."

"Need not."

Lin Mo shook his head.

He could sense the resentment in Helian Tuo from being betrayed by his clansmen.

"Trying to catch a lone wolf that has been driven out of its pack will only make it bare its teeth."

"Let him go; he might come in handy later."

Upon hearing this, Qin Ruxue said no more.

"Alright, the show's over, time to get down to business."

As Lin Mo spoke, he patted Gu Ling'er's pert buttocks.

"Little rascal, come down here first."

Gu Ling'er gave an "Oh" with lingering satisfaction and reluctantly slid off Lin Mo.

Lin Mo stretched his neck, which had become numb from Gu Ling'er sitting on it, and turned his gaze back to the distant White Wolf Village.

【Glassy Eyes】, activated.

A dazzling seven-colored ray of light flashed past deep within Lin Mo's pupils.

In an instant, the entire White Wolf Village was completely deconstructed in his eyes.

The sturdy stockade walls, the intricate architecture, the distribution of sentries both visible and hidden, even the location of every single person in the stockade…

Everything was transformed into countless streams of data, rapidly being constructed in his mind.

"Ling'er".

Lin Mo pointed to the high wall of White Wolf Village, which was built of huge stones.

"That wall, are you confident you can make a hole in it?"

"A hole?!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Ling'er's eyes lit up instantly, brighter than the stars in the sky.

She tiptoed again, peeked out, and carefully observed the structure and material of the wall.

After a while.

Gu Ling'er turned around and patted her chest loudly.

"No problem! Leave it to me!"

She announced excitedly, then tilted her head and asked innocently.

"Which spot would you like to fry, and what shape? Would a heart shape work?"

Lin Mo's lips twitched.

What time is it? Still thinking about romance?

His expression turned serious.

"Ling'er, this is no joke. It's a matter of great importance. If we can't blow it up, we'll all be dead."

"Husband, you look down on people!"

Gu Ling'er immediately became unhappy, her little mouth pouting so much it could hold an oil bottle.

She walked up to Lin Mo in a huff, tilted her little face up, and made a solemn vow.

"I promise! Absolutely no problem!"

Seeing that Lin Mo was still a little worried, Gu Ling'er rolled her eyes, leaned close to Lin Mo's ear, and whispered something.

"If... I fail, then... you'll punish me!"

"Punish me in a dark room, and... you can do whatever you want to me!"