Chapter 813: Is This Hard Enough (3)
The mobilization of the Blood Tribe created a major commotion inside Fu Guang City. The residents had imdiately rushed over to see what was going on.
They arrived only to see hundreds of Blood Tribe n surrounding a young girl and a dozen over unfamiliar n. The sight stunned the people.
“My goodness, what happened? Were these the people who had just entered the city today? How could they be going against Boss ng and gang so soon?”
“They are so arrogant. Having the audacity to against the Blood Tribe. Are they tired of living?”
A crowd of onlookers had gathered and started murmuring amongst themselves. The Blood Tribe controlled the entire Fu Guang City and monopolized all economic activity within. Their impudent manner had incited much unhappiness among the people.
Those who escaped to Free Valley mostly held so capabilities and were notorious in their own ways. They wouldn’t be so easily oppressed by just anyone.
As a result, there had been several people who had tried to challenge the Blood Tribe’s authority. None of them succeeded, and they had hung their corpses in the courtyard of Fu Guang City. Exposed to the elents and wild beasts, their bare bones were still left in the yard.
It had been a long ti since anyone dared to challenge the Blood Tribe again. In return for peace, the people chose to swallow their anger and pride.
Now, after so many years, there were once again so presumptuous folks who wished to go against the Blood Tribe. This was beyond everyone’s expectations. Moreover, they noticed that the people challenging the Blood Tribe numbered less than 20, including a delicate-looking young girl. The crowd felt the entire situation was absurd.
ng Fusheng smirked as his n surrounded Ji Fengyan and company.
“Little girl, I want to see just how capable you are—if you can walk out of here alive.”
Ji Fengyan surveyed the ferocious and brawny n coldly, with not the least bit of fear or panic on her face. She completely ignored ng Fusheng but called out to Linghe and gang.
“Linghe.”
Linghe gave a slight start. Ji Fengyan had always addressed him as “Brother Ling” and had never treated him as a subordinate. This was the first ti Ji Fengyan had called him directly by na.
“At your command,” Linghe replied.
Ji Fengyan gave a vague smile but didn’t turn around to look at her n’s faces.
“You guys have suffered much hardships since you started following . I know you all hold an extre fear of bringing more trouble.”
Her words shocked Linghe and company. Bitterness surfaced on their faces.
They had suffered little hardships. The one who had suffered the most was mistress herself.
She was the one who had to protect them day-in-day-out. She was the one who had spent huge amounts of ti to create elixirs for their health, and even taught them the art of cultivation, so that they could beco more powerful. But whenever there was any danger, Ji Fengyan was always the first to dash forward. She had never subjected them to any hardships.
“Miss...”
Linghe and company couldn’t help feeling choked up.
Ji Fengyan still didn’t turn around. “But now, I want you all to rember one thing.”
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