Chapter 807: Trouble Cos-A-Knocking (3)
Ji Fengyan’s stare had Linghe and the rest paralyzed. They saw from her eyes that she was no longer the usually playful Ji Fengyan, but had completely changed into another person. Her eyes burned with a murderous fire.
Linghe had not seen Ji Fengyan look like that in a long ti.
The sudden change in Ji Fengyan had thoroughly frightened Xu Lao. He totally didn’t understand what had happened.
When Ji Fengyan turned back to look at Xu Lao, she still held a faint smile. But that smile made Xu Lao feel a sense of unease.
“Xu Lao, please lead the way.”
Xu Lao regained his senses and looked hesitantly at the Poison King. The Poison King also looked rather bewildered. He caught Xu Lao’s questioning look and said, “Xu Lao, please lead the way then.”
Since the Poison King had made the request, Xu Lao would not reject him and could only nod his head.
Linghe and rest were in tenterhooks. They looked at Ji Fengyan with eyes full of worry. But she just ordered them in a cold tone. “You all will follow .”
No one dared to say another word, and just obediently nodded.
The Blood Tribe’s headquarters was situated in the innermost regions of Fu Guang City, inside an ancient palace. Outside the palace was a vast courtyard. This palace was also the only building in Fu Guang City which had undergone a revamp.
At this very mont, the mbers of the Blood Tribe who had snatched the horse carriages from Linghe and company, were parking those carriages beside the palace. A few of them carried the stolen boxes into the palace.
“Boss, look at the goodies we brought you.” A few n called out as they lugged the boxes in.
Within the palace, ng Fusheng was in the midst of a discussion with a few other mbers. He raised his head. He was still considered relatively handso, considering the vicious scar that ran from his left brow to below his right eye. That scar gave his handso face a sense of ferocity and wickedness.
“What’s that?” ng Fusheng looked up. He was the leader of the Blood Tribe. Only 29 years old, he had gained notoriety from a young age and set up the infamous Blood Tribe to seek control over territories. If not for the ambush by the Kingdom’s army, he would not have sought refuge in the Free Valley.
A few n placed the three boxes directly before ng Fusheng. He raised his brows as he looked at the boxes dubiously.
“A bunch of people entered the city today. As they were quite a large group, we knew that they would have so valuable stuff. We had just gotten these from that bunch. Boss, co look.” One of the man spoke up anxiously.
ng Fusheng couldn’t help laughing at his words.
“It’s a rare opportunity that so juicy lambs have entered the city at this ti. Looking at your smug faces, you must have gotten quite a number of good stuff.” ng Fusheng sat pompously upon his throne. He crossed his long legs casually. “Open it and let take a look.”
Those n exchanged smiling glances and imdiately opened up the boxes.
The mont they opened it, the entire palace hall was lit with a dazzling glitter.
The sight stunned ng Fusheng and sat up straight. He stared unwavering at the treasures within the three boxes.
Those three boxes were full of many flawless gold instrunts and precious jewels. The value of all those treasures was beyond estimation.
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