Moreover, her ability to escape the Li Family’s hold was due to soone secretly assisting her.
The place where Li ngjun imprisoned An Ning and the others was deep in the mountains. It wasn’t a small location, well-constructed and populated, but judging from the traces around, much of it was quite recently built.
Including the dungeon An Ning and the others were held in, which had only been constructed recently.
Outside, there was already a cacophony of slaughter. The dense forest and all the buildings were completely destroyed. Peeking out from the stone cave and glancing outside, Li ngjun was instantly filled with fear.
The entire ground was paved with red blood. An Bingfeng stood far away with his bodyguards, watching the massacre before him with a calm expression.
However, due to the disparity in strength, most of the slaughtered were their own people!
If this continued, it wouldn’t be long before An Bingfeng’s people could flatten this place.
Beside Li ngjun, a masked man also stood firm, exuding a chilling aura, "An Bingfeng, after so many years, I am still defeated by you!"
Heaven, you are indeed unfair.
Li ngjun turned her head fearfully, "What’s the use of saying this now? You should think carefully about how we can retreat. Most of our forces are already wiped out, yet An Bingfeng’s side has hardly suffered. If this goes on, once they co in, they’ll likely want our lives first!"
Li ngjun didn’t even know who the man in front of her was; all she knew was that at her darkest tis in the Li Family, this man approached her, offering to help her deal with An Bingfeng. As long as she cooperated, he could deliver An Bingfeng to her, letting her do as she pleased.
Li ngjun indeed liked An Bingfeng, and her feelings hadn’t waned one bit.
If not, she wouldn’t have gone as far as to kill her fiancé, the young master of the Li Family, just to avoid marriage and stay at the Pri Minister Residence.
Over the years, just to remain at the Pri Minister Residence and watch him from afar, she had forced herself from a blossoming young girl into an old woman.
If An Bingfeng hadn’t been involved with any other won by his side, she might never have harbored any thoughts her whole life.
But he secretly married while he was away, had children, and the woman he married was rely an ordinary farr’s daughter.
How could Li ngjun willingly accept this?
If he didn’t want to marry and only wanted a son, she could also bear him one, so why did he have to go find soone else?
And he chose a woman who, whether in beauty or ability, was no match for her.
But clearly, no amount of love could outweigh the importance of life.
Faced with her imminent failure and the impending loss of life, she still felt fear and panic.
Compared to Li ngjun’s tense fear of losing life, the masked man appeared much more composed.
Looking at Li ngjun, there was no panic on his face, but rather a calm deanor, and a faint hint of excitent in his eyes, "Retreat, you’re overthinking. It’s not over until the end, and the victor is still undecided!"
"What do you an?" Watching the masked man leisurely stride inside, Li ngjun was left bewildered.
He seed so confident, could it be that he had already made other arrangents?
Turning her head again, looking outside, Li ngjun clearly knew that their forces couldn’t hold out much longer.
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