If you're made a fake emperor, why did you change the country's name?

The entrance to the Wolf Kingdom's military camp.

Xiaoyue Jinshang, with his hands behind his back, led several generals from the Tuoba tribe, arrogantly blocking the gate of the village.

In front of him were several generals under the command of Xiaoyue Jindao.

The leading general looked troubled and bowed to Xiaoyue Jinshang, saying, "Your Highness, without the Fifth Prince's order, we really cannot return the person to you."

"Order?"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoyue Jinshang immediately broke into a bright smile and burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha!" He then revealed a cold laugh and arrogantly declared, "Now, my command is the supreme command!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked the general hard in the chest!

Bang!

Caught off guard, the general was kicked backward and flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground.

"Your Highness, the Seventh Prince Wolf, you..."

"What do you mean, 'what the hell'?" Xiaoyue Jinshang stepped forward, stomping his foot on the man's face, looking down at him condescendingly. "If you dare utter another word, believe me, I'll make sure you don't see the sun rise tomorrow!"

The general, his face being stepped on, glared at the enemy, but dared not utter a word of anger.

He gritted his teeth and forced out a sentence: "Seventh Prince Wolf, aren't you afraid our prince will return?"

"He's coming back?" Xiaoyue Jinshang's smile widened. "He's not coming back! I told you!"

Upon hearing this, the general's expression suddenly changed. He looked incredulously behind Xiaoyue Jinshang and exclaimed, "Your Highness!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoyue Jinshang assumed that the other party had given in.

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His smugness deepened, and he kicked the general away.

"Heh, you're smart to know what's good for you."

However, the other generals behind him also looked horrified and cried out in alarm:

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!!"

Xiaoyue Jinshang laughed and turned to Tuoba Hu, saying, "Looks like his men aren't much better; they're all spineless cowards."

Tuoba Hu did not laugh. His brows furrowed slightly, as if he sensed something, and he quickly turned around to look.

Upon seeing this, he froze on the spot, muttering in disbelief, "Your Highness...it's Five Wolves!"

"What Five Wolves?" Xiaoyue Jin frowned, still puzzled.

No sooner had he finished speaking than he saw those generals scrambling and crawling away outside.

Xiaoyue Jinshang then realized that something was wrong.

He quickly turned around and looked towards the outside of the village gate.

With just one glance, he was struck dumb, frozen in place as if by lightning.

Not far away on the street, a figure was seen clutching his right arm and struggling to walk towards them.

The man was covered in blood and slowly moved toward him.

The man's right hand was empty, and blood was flowing from all seven orifices of his face. He looked like a stray dog, extremely pathetic!

But he recognized that face at a glance—it was none other than the Howling Moon Golden Blade, who could never return!

"It's over... it's over..."

In an instant, all the color drained from Xiaoyue Jinshang's face, turning him deathly pale.

His legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground, muttering unconsciously.

"I'm doomed, my father will never let me get away with this..."

Tuoba Hu, standing to the side, also frowned, his heart sinking.

The Howling Moon Golden Blade is back!

This means that their secret betrayal is very likely to be exposed!

Their lives are also coming to an end!

Tuoba Hu took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, and thought to himself, "No, I can't let the Tuoba tribe end like this!"

He leaned close to the terrified Xiaoyue Jinshang's ear and whispered, "Your Highness, the only option now is to gamble that the Five Wolves are already severely injured and are just empty shells!"

However, Xiaoyue Jinshang seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes were lifeless, and he did not respond to his words at all.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!" Tuoba Hu cried out anxiously.

Just then, Xiaoyue Jindao was helped to the gate of the stronghold by his generals.

He raised his head, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Xiaoyue Jinshang, and he breathed heavily.

"You...you piece of trash...what are you doing here?"

His voice was hoarse, yet it carried a chilling aura.

Startled by his gaze, Xiaoyue Jinshang flinched, waving his hands frantically and stammering, "No...it wasn't me! Fifth Brother, I..."

Tuoba Hu keenly sensed that Xiaoyue Jindao was unaware of the situation. His eyes darted around, and he quickly stepped forward, cupping his hands in a respectful gesture, saying, "Fifth Prince, please don't misunderstand. We simply wanted to spar with your subordinates; we had no other intentions."

Xiaoyue Golden Blade slowly turned his head to look at his general and asked, "That piece of trash... attacked you?"

The general quickly spoke up: "Your Highness, just now, Seven Wolves..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tuoba Hu interrupted again, "Fifth Prince, it's because of the people from our Tuoba tribe that you borrowed before. We just want our own people back."

Xiaoyue Jindao then looked at his general: "Is that so?"

The general nodded: "Yes."

Xiaoyue Golden Blade snorted coldly.

"Wait."

Xiaoyue Jinshang also came to his senses at this moment, "Wait...wait?"

Realizing what was happening, he quickly bowed and nodded, "Okay, okay! I'll wait! I'll wait for Fifth Brother's instructions!"

Xiaoyue Jindao seemed to want to say something more, but after taking two labored breaths, he could no longer speak and could only wave his hand at his subordinates.

"Return the money."

……

The Imperial Palace, Tianji Pavilion.

Looking at Xiaoyue Jinshang's obsequious and fawning manner in the Heavenly Mirror, Zhao Yu couldn't help but slap his thigh.

"pretty!

My Jin Shang and Tuoba Hu are still dealing damage! They're practically the best support heroes!

Although it was somewhat different from what he had expected—that Xiaoyue Jinshang knew Xiaoyue Jindao was still alive and dared not investigate—fortunately, the outcome was not greatly affected.

Although this move is fraught with risks, I have to make it.

If Xiaoyue Jindao suspects Xiaoyue Jinshang, then Xiaoyue Jinshang will probably become two corpses the next day.

In this case, the violation of the rules would occur before the wolf master dies, thus failing to cause a collapse of order.

Fortunately, although Xiaoyue Jinshang and Xiaoyue Jindao happened to meet, they were dealt with by Tuoba Hu, who provided the assist.

A satisfied smile appeared on Zhao Yu's lips as he spoke to the Elder of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion beside him.

"Next."

The Elder of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion immediately understood and activated his inner strength. The scene in the mirror fluctuated and switched to the camp of the Howling Moon Golden Blade.

……

Inside the tent.

"Aaaaaah! My hand! My hand!!!"

The angry roar nearly overturned the entire tent.

Xiaoyue Golden Blade trembled all over, his eyes turning bloodshot.

At this moment, his wounds had been re-treated and bandaged, and he had changed into clean clothes.

But the wolf pelt that had been exposed on his shoulders now fit him perfectly, no longer revealing his arms, because his arms were gone.

Before the Howling Moon Golden Blade, several military doctors knelt on the ground trembling, not daring to raise their heads.

One of the older physicians mustered his courage and said in a trembling voice, "Your Highness, spare my life! The 'Golden Dragon Mad Body Technique' is inherently flawed. Breaking through to the Celestial Realm is already incredibly difficult. Now that Your Highness's body is... flawed, the fact that your cultivation has been preserved is already a blessing from the Wolf God..."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish speaking, a muffled thud was heard.

The doctor's head was kicked into a bloody mist by Xiaoyue Golden Blade!

Xiaoyue Jindao's chest heaved violently as he squeezed out each word through clenched teeth.

"If you can't restore my arm to its original state, none of you will live!"

Just then, a guard cautiously walked in from outside the tent and knelt on one knee to report.

"Your Highness, Prince Seven Wolves requests an audience."

"What is that piece of trash doing here! Don't see him! Get him out of here!" Xiaoyue Jindao roared.

The guard trembled with fright, but still whispered, "His Highness the Seventh Prince Wolf says he has good medicine."

"Good medicine?"

The roar of the Howling Moon Golden Blade abruptly ceased. He turned his head sharply and shouted urgently:

"Let him in!"

"yes!"

The guards, feeling as if they had been granted a pardon, scrambled out of the room.

Before long, Xiaoyue Jinshang and Tuoba Hu walked in one after the other.

Xiaoyue Jinshang's gaze inadvertently swept over the empty right sleeve of Xiaoyue Jindao's arm, a hint of fear and pleasure flashing deep in his eyes.

He strode forward, a look of extreme concern on his face.

"Fifth Brother, what happened to you? How did you get so badly injured?"