Book of Disaster

"Bai Qi, I know you are not afraid, but the other party is a quasi-saint of the Sun family after all, so we have to be on guard."

"!!!"

Bai Qi was really shocked.

At this moment, Bai Qi finally understood the source of General Long Wei's worries.

Originally, he thought he had only killed a "little thief" who was blind enough to plot against him and Xu Xuansu, but he didn't expect it to be so troublesome.

Bai Qi finally understood what Sun Shengyu meant before he died.

"I see. Thank you, General."

Bai Qi said sincerely.

Although General Long Wei had given him the feeling of being inconsistent before, at least in this matter, he could feel that General Long Wei's words were absolutely from the heart.

Although Bai Qi is now much stronger, skilled and courageous, it is impossible for him to be frightened and timid because of General Long Wei's words. But if General Long Wei's information is correct and the other party is a quasi-saint..., it means that he has at least touched the threshold of a martial saint.

But Bai Qi doesn’t even know what a Martial Saint is now.

In any case, it's better to be careful.

"Master Bai, I still want to ask one more question. In this battle... were all the Dayu cavalry killed by you?"

General Long Wei looked at Bai Qi and said seriously.

"As long as the news hasn't been passed back, there's still time to remedy everything."

"No."

Bai Qi shook his head, his expression becoming much heavier.

"Some people must have... escaped back."

The cavalry moved at an extremely fast speed and fled in all directions. Even for Bai Qi and Xu Xuansu, it was impossible to wipe out all of them.

It is already extremely difficult to kill 90% of them.

The most important thing is that Bai Qi and his men have no idea about the distribution of Dayu’s cavalry, including how many people Sun Shengyu brought with him.

"If that's the case, the Sun family of Dayu Kingdom is very likely to have known about this matter."

General Long Wei's voice became much heavier:

"The Sun family is best at concealed assassinations, which is very difficult to deal with. Over the years, many geniuses in our Dayu country have died at the hands of the Sun family. We have to be on guard."

"Mr. Bai, just in case, try not to leave the camp during this period. This is the safest place right now. Even if you leave, don't go too far away. Okay?"

If it were anyone else, it would be fine, and General Long Wei would not be under such great pressure. But Bai Qi has a very powerful background. If something happened to him in his own camp, not to mention other people, just the wrath of the military commander would be something he could not bear.

"Thank you for the reminder, General. Bai Qi understands."

Bai Qi nodded and thanked him sincerely.

Although General Long Wei also had certain selfish motives, if he hadn't reminded me this time, I would have been unaware that I was in danger.

After leaving the central tent, Bai Qi felt much more depressed and became more alert.

"During this period of time, just stay in the camp and practice with peace of mind."

Bai Qi said secretly in his heart.

……

The moment Bai Qi stepped out of General Longwei's camp, the sky in the distance was torn apart by a violent storm.

"call!"

The sound of the wind swept past like a raging wave, winding down from the southwest training camp through the mountains, crossing thousands of miles, far away from the borders of the Yuan Dynasty.

In an area surrounded by steep mountains, stands a fortress made of cold and hard steel, its indestructible walls seem to challenge the heaven and earth.

In this fortress, the elite warriors of the Dayu Dynasty lurked in the shadows of the mountains with eyes as cold as ice. Their eyes were alert and cold, scanning every corner around them like cheetahs.

Suddenly, a black-feathered raven flapped its wings and flew high over the treetops.

During its short flight, at least a dozen sharp eyes locked onto its figure. Then, a series of harsh bowstring vibrations sounded in the silence, which was a true sign of strict vigilance.

"Yu'er!——"

Suddenly, a cry filled with endless sorrow broke through the air and echoed from the depths of the fortress throughout the entire valley.

The sound was like a sharp arrow that pierced the sky, shaking the mountains and causing countless birds to flap their wings in fear and flee into the clouds.

In the heart of the fortress, in a magnificent hall, dim lights flickered. Two thick torches stood on the wall, the flames leaping and casting swaying shadows.

In the deepest part of the hall, there was a middle-aged warrior with a beard, who looked to be about 45 or 46 years old. His face was chiseled with knives and an axe-shaped scar on the right side of his face, which ran from his right eyebrow through the bridge of his nose and extended to his left cheek. He was an iron-blooded middle-aged warrior. He was hugging a piece of broken armor stained with blood tightly, with tears in his eyes and a very sad expression.

"I've told you a long time ago not to be too greedy and reckless. I've told you so many times that there are always people who are better than you, but you just didn't listen... That's why you're in trouble today!"

"Why, why won't you listen?"

He slowly lowered his head and buried his face in the broken armor in his arms. Tears streamed down his face, and he wailed silently like a wounded beast.

At this moment, his heart was filled with burning anger, but also with deep compassion and pity.

"I'm sorry, sir. I'm sorry, sir... It was my incompetence that failed to save the young master."

"Bai Qi is too strong. Young Master has already used the Netherworld Ghost Urn in the family, but he still couldn't do anything to him... All the cavalrymen who followed Young Master were killed by him. I barely managed to save my life and came back to report. Please punish me, sir."

"Your Highness," came the anxious voice of a Daewoo cavalryman. He knelt on the ground, his eyes wide open, his face pale, his head bowed like a garlic, he didn't even notice that his head was broken and blood was flowing, staining the floor tiles red.

Bringing the news back could only keep him alive temporarily. He knew very well that whether he could save his life depended on this moment.

Sun Shengyu was not only their leader, but also the most outstanding young talent and future heir of the Sun family. But now, this heir of the Sun family died in the mountains of the Yuan Dynasty.

This is no longer a simple matter of poor protection.

He couldn't even imagine what was waiting for him next.

The strong breath of death followed him like a shadow, and the horrible feeling of oppression almost drove him crazy.

"Why did you come running back?"

"Since you know you are incompetent, why don't you die with him?"

The middle-aged general finally raised his head. He gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at the cavalrymen below him. The coldness was enough to freeze one's bones.

"Sir, I——"

The cavalryman suddenly raised his head and wanted to defend himself excitedly. However, in the darkness, a fierce cold light like a silk thread flashed across the void, and the cavalryman suddenly froze all over and knelt there motionless.

Gulong, his throat slid, as if he wanted to say something, but soon, a hair-like blood line appeared on his neck, and then the huge head fell straight down, leaving a headless corpse still kneeling there, blood gushing out.