Immortality: Starting with a grave, I'm invincible when burying corpses.

He's clearly not a martial saint, yet his true energy seems inexhaustible.

He cut his way from the east side of the village to the west, and finally single-handedly broke through the bandits' encirclement.

They had never seen anyone so skilled at cutting. Despite being surrounded by bandits, the encirclement kept shrinking as they cut, and the hill kept getting higher as they cut.

Even those among them who wanted to help were treated as bandits.

Fortunately, those who dared to help were all quite skilled. When they realized something was wrong, they ran away immediately, otherwise they would have really been killed by their own boss.

This is outrageous! Even their Martial Saint Commander from the Upper Chapter wasn't this bloodthirsty.

Oops! Why is Lord Mu's gaze falling on us again?!

I am a loyal subject, a very loyal subject!

You can't see me! You can't see me!

It wasn't until the first rays of dawn shone upon the earth, dispelling the thick darkness of night, that Mu An opened her eyes again, recovering from her period of rest.

He stood up, sheathed his sword, and his still menacing gaze swept over the mountain stronghold, passing over several buildings before finally settling on the survivors who were housed together.

Compared to Black Wolf Village, Black Bear Village is located deeper into Qishan Mountain, and there are far fewer women and children in the village.

It wasn't because the bandits of Black Bear Stronghold were merciful, but because most of those captured died in a corner of the stronghold.

In the northwest corner of Black Bear Village, there is a large pit dug by humans, in which more than a dozen black bears were kept. The entire pit is filled with bones, and everywhere you look, there are dried bloodstains.

As for the old man, there were only a few in the entire Black Bear Stronghold. He was mixed up with those mountain bandits and was obviously no good. They were all killed last night.

As for the rest, apart from a few who were clearly prisoners, Mu An didn't know whether they were accomplices of the bandits or victims who needed to be rescued.

Leave professional matters to professionals; once we return to Yongning County, there will be dedicated personnel to handle them.

The sunlight on the mountain was a bit dazzling, causing Mu An to unconsciously squint.

He leaped down from the small hill beneath him and walked on the dark red soil. Wherever he went, the Dark Feather Guards would take a few steps back.

The eerie atmosphere was broken when he impatiently waved to Geng Wu, who was ten meters away.

Looking at Geng Wu, who was covered in sweat, Mu An felt strange. What was wrong with this person? Could it be that he was injured last night and now his wound is infected and he has a fever?

Thinking about how to be a good boss, Mu An even added a special concern.

"Go back first. Have the person who was standing next to you come over. Take good care of your injuries and don't push yourself."

A simple word of concern brightened Geng Wu's mood instantly. He bowed to Mu An and patted him heavily on the shoulder, despite Geng Liu's murderous gaze.

Unaware of the situation, Mu An assumed that the two had a very good relationship and that since the subordinates were so united, he, as the superior, couldn't be any less so.

Thinking about it, Mu An smiled and, mimicking Geng Wu, patted Geng Liu's shoulder twice heavily.

Geng Liu was so frightened that he froze, thinking that his secret gossip about the royal family had been discovered!

Pills! Pills!

Only when Mu An's voice rang out again did Geng Liu's heart, which had been pounding with anxiety, finally ease slightly.

How many people died last night?

Geng Liu, half-bent over, said in a pitifully soft voice, "About six thousand."

He swore he had never been so humble in his life.

But he dared not speak loudly, lest the killing god in front of him think his voice was too loud and chop him up as well.

Mu An stroked his chin, unaware of what Geng Liu was imagining.

He nodded slightly and gave the order: "A body full of corpses can easily cause a plague. Have the brothers handle it the same way as before, leaving only the bones."

"Yes, sir, I will go and convey your orders immediately."

"Wait a moment!"

Under Geng Liu's fearful gaze, Mu An scratched the back of his head, appearing innocent and simple.

"Six thousand plus four thousand equals ten thousand. Wouldn't that be too small to build a tower? Would Her Highness think I'm just giving her the runaround?"

Before Geng Liu could recover from his fear, Mu An pulled out a map and pointed to an even larger mountain stronghold.

"This Black Wind Stronghold has over 13,000 people. Wouldn't it better demonstrate our sincerity to take it down as well?"

Hearing these murderous remarks, Geng Liu felt his life was bleak and only wanted to leave the Dark Feather Guard now and find a place where no one could find him to spend his old age in peace.

After killing for two nights in a row, this god of death was still not satisfied.

To commit murder, he even used the princess as a cover. Don't think he didn't know that the princess's order was to eliminate the Black Wolf Stronghold; there was nothing more to it!

hiss……

With his mind constantly muttering to himself, Geng Liu stood in front of Mu An, but dared not utter a single word, only able to keep answering.

"You are right, sir. We will obey your orders."

Only the cold sweat covering his body testified to his emotions at that moment.

On the contrary, Mu An felt a little guilty. He looked at Geng Liu, whose face was dripping with sweat, and felt a pang of emotion.

"The Dark Feather Guards are truly a group of fierce warriors. Sweating like that, they must be suffering from serious internal injuries, yet they are still willing to continue fighting. They are truly outstanding employees!"

That's right. These ordinary Dark Feather Guards can't directly mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth like he can, so their true energy must have been exhausted long ago.

Even he, a cultivator, felt extremely exhausted. These Dark Feather Guards must have been on the verge of collapse long ago, only managing to hold on by sheer willpower.

Thinking about the possibility of her heartless boss being hung from a lamppost, Mu An felt a little guilty and spoke in a righteous tone.

"I know your intentions, I know the loyalty of your brothers, and I know your determination to serve Her Highness the Princess."

After two consecutive nights of fighting, everyone, despite their indomitable will, was inevitably exhausted. If they were to fight again now, there would likely be many mishaps.

I will report everyone's sentiments to Her Highness the Princess, and I will ensure that the heroes do not shed blood and tears.

All the spoils were distributed as rewards to the brothers who died or were wounded.

Alright, let's not mention Black Wind Stronghold again. Our task for the next two days is to transport the bones back to Black Wolf Stronghold and pile up the skull mound even higher and bigger! We must make sure Her Highness is satisfied!

Geng Liu, with his head down, remained silent for a long time, his expression changing repeatedly.

Although I don't know what happened, or what strange things this killing god was imagining.

But he knew that Mu An seemed to have given up on the idea of ​​wiping out the entire Black Wind Stronghold.

Great news! Absolutely fantastic news!

Although all the fighters who came this time were experts, the least skilled of whom were all Silver Tokens, after fighting for two nights and killing so many enemies, they inevitably suffered some losses, with more than twenty brothers dying in total.

If the fighting continues, the damage will likely be even greater.

More importantly, he was genuinely afraid that this god of death had become possessed by demons in Black Wind Stronghold and would kill all his own people.

As we all know, corruption makes one three times stronger, and demonic possession is even more terrifying. If they can kill so much now, what would they be like if they really became demonic?