Dream of the Red Chamber: After being exiled, I went on a killing spree in Liaodong.

The beauties I used to be too afraid to even look at are now a different one every day, and I'm having a blast.

The King of Yue had a dark expression on his face.

It tastes bad, yet it eats more than a pig.

How dare you say a woman is good?!

He had already made up his mind—

Once this method is confirmed to be correct, immediately execute these Daqian people by slow slicing.

Let them know what true glory in bloodshed is!

"Would you like more women? More gold and silver?"

The King of Yue raised the corners of his mouth and spoke with a smile.

"think!"

The entire arena roared in unison, their eyes shining.

"If you want it, what will you give in exchange?"

The King of Yue's gaze swept over the crowd.

Thor and the Warriors looked at each other in bewilderment.

We looked at each other, completely bewildered.

Everything they have now, isn't it all given to them by you?

What else can we exchange it for?

"Um... Your Majesty, we really don't have anything to offer."

"Yes, everything we use now was provided by you!"

"That's right! I'm not lying to you!"

Everyone chimed in with their own opinions, their faces full of confusion.

"Yes! You all have it!"

The King of Yue was resolute.

Thor was completely bewildered, scratching the back of his head.

Why do these people in positions of power speak in such a complicated and rambling way? It's giving me a headache.

"Why do you Thor warriors strike like thunder every time you attack?"

"With a deafening roar, the earth shook violently?"

The King of Yue spoke while gesturing wildly to make his name.

"Your Majesty, if we ask, will you give us gold, silver, jewels, and beautiful women?"

"Yes! Can you keep your promise?"

Everyone eagerly pressed for more information.

"certainly!"

The King of Yue nodded emphatically, his face flushed, his mind screaming: Speak! Speak quickly!

"It's because of the backpacks we're carrying!"

"Yes, that's it!"

"That packet can grant us the power of Thor for a short time!"

The Thor warriors chattered amongst themselves, repeating the same rhetoric used to deceive them by the White Lotus cult.

"Send someone to retrieve the backpack immediately!"

"Fine, I'll go myself!"

The King of Yue secretly rejoiced that he hadn't thrown it away because he thought it was too heavy—thank goodness!

He was really worried, so he rushed out and personally carried all the backpacks back.

Holding the bag in his hand, he was filled with doubt.

How could such a tattered cloth bag, filled with some strange powders, unleash such devastating power?

"How do you use this thing?"

He turned to look at the crowd.

A Thor warrior stepped out of the crowd.

He took a few steps and came to the side of the King of Yue.

"Your Majesty, just have someone light the fuse on top."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the King of Yue ordered the fire to be lit.

"Bang!!!"

A deafening explosion erupted, flames shot into the sky, and the familiar scene unfolded once again.

The King of Yue's eyes shone brightly, and he trembled with excitement.

"Yes! That's it! Absolutely right!"

He turned abruptly, stared at Thor, and asked sharply:

"How was this backpack made?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"have no idea."

"Back then, the White Lotus Sect only taught us how to use it."

"The bag manufacturing is handled by a separate person."

……

As soon as the words were spoken, the King of Yue and his advisor froze on the spot, as if struck by lightning.

After all that fuss, these idiots didn't even know how the backpack was made!

The King of Yue clutched his chest tightly, his face turning ashen.

The people I risked my life to bring back from the Great Qian Dynasty turned out to be all incompetent fools?

Weren't those soldiers who died under the strange weapons of the Daqian army killed in vain?!

"I'll ask you one last time!" His voice was low and hoarse, his eyes sharp as knives. "This backpack—do you even know how to build one?!"

"Your Majesty...we really didn't know!"

"The people who made this thing are probably all dead by now..."

The Thor warriors responded in trembling voices, cold sweat pouring down their foreheads.

Looking up, he saw the King of Yue's eyes were bloodshot, brimming with murderous intent, and his heart sank—

This guy looks like he's going to skin them alive as a sacrifice!

"You know nothing?"

"Drag them out! Feed them to the dogs! Leave no one alive!"

The King of Yue gritted his teeth and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"No! Your Majesty, you promised us wealth and luxury!"

"You can't do that! You can't break your promise!"

Before the cries of agony had even subsided, soldiers rushed in and dragged the person away.

The Thor warriors screamed as they were dragged to the execution ground, their figures disappearing at the end of the corridor.

The King of Yue, panting heavily, suddenly had a glint in his eyes—

White Lotus Sect Holy Maiden!

As a core member of the White Lotus Cult, she must know the truth!

"Let's go! To the underground palace to see the Holy Maiden!"

With a wave of his hand, his personal guards followed closely behind, moving as swiftly as the wind.

Deep inside the underground palace, it was cold and damp.

The White Lotus Sect's holy maiden was on her deathbed, huddled in a corner like a dying candle.

If it weren't for the obsession with avenging Li Tianyi, he would have already died from the torment.

"Where is she? Where is she?!"

The King of Yue rushed into the underground chamber, and his pupils contracted the moment he saw her.

No, we can't let her die!

"Quickly! Summon the imperial physician! Immediately! Right now!"

He roared.

"Your Majesty, the doctors have all arrived!"

The Imperial Advisor arrived with more than ten imperial physicians, all of them pale-faced.

"Save her."

The King of Yue coldly surveyed the crowd, his voice seemingly rising from hell, "Whoever kills her—bring me their head."

The physicians' legs trembled, and their backs were soaked with cold sweat.

At this moment, a faint noise startled the saintess who was in a daze.

She slowly opened her eyes, and through her blurry vision, she saw the King of Yue and caught a glimpse of the anxiety on his face.

My heart sank suddenly.

But clinging to a last glimmer of hope, she spoke in a hoarse voice:

"How is the White Lotus Sect doing?"

"Did we... defeat Jia Yi?"

"Say it!!!"

She stared intently at him, her eyes burning with the last embers of hope.

The King of Yue remained silent.

说实话？

Given her current state, she would probably die on the spot upon hearing the news of defeat.

But how long can it last?

The Imperial Advisor subtly gave him a look: Enough said, let's go.

"Keep someone there for treatment."

The King of Yue finally spoke, turned and left, his steps resolute.

"What's going on with our White Lotus Sect?!"

A heart-wrenching scream came from behind.

The White Lotus Sect's holy maiden watched his departing figure, blood slowly trickling from the corner of her mouth.

The answer is already clear.

Jia Yi's army must have already crushed the main camp, and Guangdong and Guangxi have returned to the territory of the Great Qian Dynasty.

Everything she held dear turned to ashes.

She stared blankly at the imperial physicians who had surrounded her, her eyes empty as still water.

At this moment, all she wanted was a quick death.

The imperial physicians who stayed behind to treat the patients also looked utterly hopeless.

Upon examining the pulse just now, it was discovered that the injury had penetrated to the bone marrow, the five internal organs had shifted, and the meridians had been completely severed.

Such an injury might be healed by a divine physician in the Great Qian Dynasty.

Could it be in the Yue Kingdom?

They were at a loss.

They encountered an accident while receiving treatment in Yue, and their lives hung by a thread. Whether they would survive depended entirely on fate.

Unexpected good luck?

The doctor guessed the right prescription and literally snatched you back from the jaws of death.

Is your luck really that bad?

They'll follow the proper procedures and send you to heaven early, without even a goodbye.

Inside the underground palace, the fragrance of medicine mingled with the aura of death.