Chapter 293: The No. 1 Extraterritorial Assassin Organization, Qilin Camp, Arrives

Chapter 293: Chapter 293: The No. 1 Extraterritorial Assassin Organization, Qilin Camp, Arrives

However, just as he entered the cave and was preparing to make his move on Meng Jiaxin, she suddenly reached out, grabbed his ear, and twisted it a full two hundred and seventy degrees.

"Ahhh..." Ye Feng let out a blood-curdling scream. He looked at Meng Jiaxin and shrieked, "Senior Sister, I’m a dying man! Why are you still twisting my ear?"

Meng Jiaxin pushed Ye Feng away, stood up, and glared at him, grinding her teeth. "You’re in better shape than I am right now. Is this what a dying man looks like?

You were obviously trying to use this as an excuse to take advantage of me. I’ll kill you!"

With that, she swung her fists at Ye Feng. As he dodged, Ye Feng wailed, "It was such a good act! How did I blow my cover?"

Seeing Ye Feng’s comical display, everyone present burst into roaring laughter.

...

Meanwhile,

at the allied forces’ camp at the foot of the mountain.

Inside the commander’s tent.

Robert addressed the men who were busy packing. "That intel is all useless now. Just burn it. And the heavy supplies? Toss them. Once we have Ye Feng’s head, we’ll be exchanging it for a handsome reward. We won’t have to live such tight-fisted lives anymore, hahaha..."

Just then, a man ran in. Without turning his head, Robert said confidently, "The vice-commander has taken Ye Feng’s head by now, right? Heh. With that pathetic handful of defeated soldiers, he thought he could stand against my seven-million-strong army? His fate was already sealed..."

But the moment the words left his mouth, the messenger cried out in a trembling voice, "No, Commander! The vice-commander and his three million men... have all been wiped out in Wild Wolf Valley..."

"What did you say? What nonsense are you spouting!" Robert spun around, rushed in front of the messenger, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him off the ground. Staring at him with bloodshot eyes, he roared, "They have less than a million men! How could they possibly have wiped out our three million?"

"A beast tide... That Ye Feng summoned a beast tide..." The messenger, his voice trembling, recounted what had happened.

Robert froze on the spot, stunned speechless. The next moment, he roared in fury, "Pass my orders! All our forces will press the attack! I will tear that Ye Feng limb from limb today!"

Hearing this, the operations staff officer beside him turned pale. He looked at Robert and cried out in a quavering voice:

"Commander, this Ye Feng isn’t human! He’s wiped out nearly six million of our men almost single-handedly! We only have less than four million left. If he pulls another trick like that, our entire army will be annihilated!

Commander, we should retreat! We can gather a larger army and come back to deal with him later!"

Robert trembled with rage, but he had to admit that the staff officer was speaking the truth. He roared in frustration, "All units, prepare to retreat!"

...

On the mountaintop, someone came to Ye Feng to report, "Sir, the remnants of the allied forces have broken camp and are preparing to retreat!"

Ye Feng gave a cold smile. "Trying to leave? In their dreams. They nearly harmed my Senior Sister. Not a single one of them is getting away. They’re all staying right here."

With that, he turned to Bartel. "I need you to do this, and this, and then this."

Bartel nodded firmly. "Alright, I’ll go make the arrangements right away!" With that, he turned and left.

Ye Feng prepared to head down the mountain.

"I’m going with you!" Meng Jiaxin said, catching up to him.

Seeing the concern in Meng Jiaxin’s eyes, Ye Feng’s heart warmed. He smiled and said, "It’s alright, Senior Sister. I’m more than enough on my own!"

"No! I’m worried about you, I have to go!" Meng Jiaxin said stubbornly. "If something happens to you while you’re alone, and I’m by your side, at least I can help, right?"

Ye Feng nodded and said with a straight face, "Right, right. If I get injured, I’ll have someone to hide in a cave with me, won’t I!"

"Get lost!" Meng Jiaxin landed a light punch on Ye Feng’s body.

Ye Feng burst into laughter. Then, together with Meng Jiaxin, they shot down the mountain.

Down below, the allied soldiers had broken camp and were retreating in an orderly fashion. However, just as they reached Yama Slope, countless troops swarmed from the mountains on either side. At their head, a white-haired elder looked down at the allied army and boomed:

"This road is closed!"

It was none other than the Grand Elder of the Great Xia Empire, Xuanyuan Sword.

When Robert saw the Grand Elder, he flew into a rage. "That old bastard guaranteed me that the Great Xia Empire wouldn’t send a single soldier! But now the soldiers of the Great Xia Empire are standing right here! He’s clearly toying with me!

But to think these people alone can stop my army from passing? Dream on!"

With that, he waved his hand grandly and commanded arrogantly, "All soldiers, charge!"

The staff officer beside him quickly said to Robert, "Commander, their numbers are not small, and they hold the high ground. If we force a charge, we will suffer heavy losses. When Ye Feng and his people catch up from behind, we’ll be in grave danger! We should take a detour!"

Robert gritted his teeth in frustration and ordered his troops to change direction, heading for Eagle’s Beak.

But as soon as they arrived at Eagle’s Beak, they saw countless troops blocking their way.

In the lead were four burly men, their presence imposing and as unshakable as a mountain.

A red-haired man looked at Robert and announced in a booming voice, "This road is closed! Go back the way you came!"

Robert flew into a rage. "Who are you nobodies, that you dare block my army’s path!"

The red-haired man looked at Robert and spoke, word by word, "The number one assassin organization of the Outer Realms: the Qilin Camp!"

"The Qilin Camp... You’re from the Qilin Camp!" Robert shrieked upon hearing this, and in the next moment, his face turned as white as a sheet.

As the commander of the allied forces, how could he not have heard of the terrifying Qilin Camp? Each one of their members was said to be a match for ten men.

And today, there were a full two million Qilin Camp soldiers here. To go up against them meant absolute annihilation!

The staff officer beside him looked at Robert, his voice trembling as he spoke, "Commander... we have to find another way!"

Robert whipped his head around, glaring at the staff officer, his eyes bloodshot as he roared, "This place is surrounded by mountains on three sides! There are only these two ways out! Where else can we go?"

He had chosen this spot to make camp because it was sheltered from the wind and relatively warm. He’d never imagined he would be the one getting hunted down.

But it was too late for regrets now.

The staff officer gritted his teeth and said to Robert, "We go back to Wild Wolf Valley. Once we’re past it, we’ll have a straight path to our rear! There are less than a million of their troops over there. Our four million still gives us an advantage!"

Robert’s scalp went numb when he heard "Wild Wolf Valley." ’Six million men... nearly all of them were lost there!’

But now it was their only way out. So, steeling himself, Robert nodded and led the allied forces in a charge toward Wild Wolf Valley.

The moment the army arrived at Wild Wolf Valley, they saw Meng Jiaxin and Ye Feng standing there, coldly staring them down.

Seeing Ye Feng and Meng Jiaxin, Robert’s eyes turned red with fury. "It’s those two! The masterminds! They’re the ones who slaughtered nearly six million of our men! No matter what, I’ll tear them to shreds today! Kill them!"

With a final command, he took the lead, charging toward the two of them with the rest of the allied forces right behind him.