Chapter 412: 231 Tragic White Lotus (Second Update) Chapter 412: 231 Tragic White Lotus (Second Update) At this ti, it was nearly one o’clock in the afternoon, and Fang Yuxin and the others had not yet managed to have their lunch; they were indeed hungry. Superpower users naturally had larger appetites than ordinary people, and they had just been through an intense battle, making their hunger even more pronounced.
Thus, when Feng Yue extended an invitation, they didn’t refuse any longer and agreed readily.
Feng Yue’s subordinates had no objections. After all, Fang Yuxin and his group only numbered sixteen; how much could they possibly eat? Moreover, each mber of this group was unnaturally strong—better not to offend them if possible, and best to try and win them over.
So of these people might not be very powerful, or might harbour so unsavoury thoughts, but none of them was a true fool.
Before leaving, Feng Yue ordered his n to pile all the zombies into a mountain of corpses, which Qu Qianhe then set ablaze, destroying the bodies completely. Among these corpses, many had been eaten to the bone by Lan Re, shocking Feng Yue and his followers imnsely.
When they saw Lan Re transform into white light and fly back to Fang Yuxin’s wrist, reverting to a white “Jade Bracelet,” they were all astounded.
But then, as if Angela felt the shock wasn’t enough, she shrank to the size of a kitten, jumped onto Fang Yuxin’s shoulder, and positioned herself cutely, her large blue eyes fiercely glaring at them. Occasionally, she would deliberately lift a paw and, while Fang Yuxin wasn’t watching, sneakily flash her sharp claws hidden in soft pads.
Provocation! It was clear provocation!
Feng Yue almost wished he could pounce up to Angela and beg—Spare , great Lord Cat’s claws; I won’t dare again! Please stop that glaring! I can’t take it!
Of course, these were just his thoughts. After all, Feng Yue was the leader of a Base, albeit a small survivor settlent, and he couldn’t possibly show cowardice in front of his subordinates. It was deaning and would have negative implications for his authority and future leadership.
Fang Yuxin caught Angela’s little antics and initially didn’t stop her. It was just a prank to tease Feng Yue as a lesson for his lack of proper leadership. Once she felt it was enough, she pinched Angela’s soft little paw to remind her not to go overboard.
Imdiately, Angela owed softly, her big eyes appearing extra innocent, as if denying her recent mischievousness.
Fang Yuxin didn’t make it hard for her, gently rubbed her head, and then got into the car.
Soon, they arrived once more at the gates of the settlent, and after the vehicle stopped, the people inside didn’t open the gates but looked down guardedly.
Feng Yue rode with Chen Qiao and the others, and worried that the people inside would make another foolish mistake, he quickly got off the vehicle and strode to the front, shouting loudly, “Open the gates quickly! Don’t keep our esteed guests waiting!”
As the leader here, a simple command from him was more effective than anything else. Quickly, the gates creaked open, and sobody rushed out from inside, looking at Feng Yue in surprise, “Brother Feng, wasn’t there a Zombie Group? Or was the news wrong?”
His shock was understandable, given that it had been just a little over half an hour since Feng Yue had left; if there really had been a Zombie Group, he couldn’t have returned so quickly. So, he could only guess that the news was wrong—there was no Zombie Group, or it was so small that Feng Yue had easily dealt with it after getting there.
Worried that these people were clueless and might continue to offend Fang Yuxin and his group due to their ignorance, Feng Yue said, “The news is correct, there indeed was a Zombie Group, over eight thousand strong, and it was our guests who helped solve the problem.”
The man was startled and instantly saw Fang Yuxin and the others in a new light. Although they had witnessed Fang Yuxin’s group’s capabilities before, since they hadn’t gone all out, they only knew they were formidable but not to what extent.
But, Feng Yue’s statent was different—over eight thousand zombies dealt with so quickly!
How could that be possible! It was simply inconceivable!
Although he was astounded, he didn’t doubt Feng Yue’s words because there was simply no reason for Feng Yue to lie to him.
He rembered his previous wild thoughts about capturing them, and cold sweat drenched him. Then he began to recall if he had ever offended them. On reflection, his face turned pale. His weapon was a machete, and he hadn’t held back in their past confrontation!
Seeing his pale complexion and realizing he was frightened, Feng Yue lowered his voice and said, “All right, it’s all in the past now, don’t think about it any longer. But rember to pass the ssage on—no one, under any circumstances, is to offend these esteed guests! Also, hurry up and prepare a sumptuous lunch to welco our guests!”
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