Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 691 The Nonamillennial Can't Save You Either

In reality, there is a saying that goes, "In the north, there is Lord Chu, and in the south, there is the Nonamillennial."

Being mentioned in the same breath as the Emperor's equal, Lord Chu, demonstrates the high status of the Nonamillennial.

Chu Feng remained silent, only answering the phone call.

Soon, a sinister male voice came from the other end.

"I am Wei Zhongxian. It doesn't matter who you are or what background you have. Just remember, you can't touch the Xiao family, and you don't have the qualifications to do so. I'll give you two choices."

"First, gather your people and leave, resolving the grudges with the Xiao family. I won't hold it against you."

"Second, I will request Crown Prince Hua to send the hall pass and personally come to Yenching to take your life." NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Xiao Yunlong's eyes brightened instinctively, unable to help but admire the dominance of the Nonamillennial. He felt grateful and indebted. This is what a true influential figure looks like!

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Chu Feng's mouth. He raised his teacup and calmly said, "Old eunuch, it's been a few years, but your hostility is still strong."

"Crack..." Something suddenly shattered on the other end, followed by a low and panicked voice: "Is it you? You're back?"

"I'll give you two choices as well." Chu Feng didn't waste any words and spoke directly.

"First, you should shut up and behave cowardly."

"Second, I'll return to Xi Ye and gather a force of three hundred thousand soldiers to wipe out your Martial Arts Alliance."

"Decide for yourself how to choose."

There was a long silence.

Then, Wei Zhongxian only said four words to Xiao Yunlong on the phone: "Good luck to you."

He hung up the phone directly, as if discarding a pawn without any remorse.

In an instant, the smile on Xiao Yunlong's face froze, and the Xiao family members were dumbfounded.

Even the nonamillennials couldn't save them?

"Lord, Dragon Lord..."

Xiao Yunlong's face turned pale in an instant. He kneeled down on the ground, filled with genuine fear and repeatedly begging for mercy.

"I was wrong; I'm worthless. I beg you, for the sake of our past friendship, for the blood I shed for the country, spare me, spare me."

"I promise, the Xiao family will retire from now on, and I will never come back. I only ask to be spared."

Xiao Yunlong bowed like pounding garlic, humble and terrified.

Not far away, Chen FengXing looked sorrowful, and Yang Jingyu and others frowned, full of disdain and contempt.

Such a cowardly person; did he deserve to call himself a soldier? Did he deserve to claim to "fight for the country, sacrifice their lives, and shed blood"?

Chu Feng turned around, indifferent and silent, simply waving his hand and saying, "Execute!"

"No!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Along with Xiao Yunlong's heart-wrenching screams, a dense barrage of gunfire erupted, bullets flying and flames bursting.

Xiao Yunlong was directly riddled with holes, numerous bloodstains appeared on his body, and he fell into a pool of blood, dying on the spot.

A cold wind blew, making people feel as if they were in an ice cave, shivering.

After three full minutes, the members of the Xiao family at the scene finally reacted and began to wail and cry in despair!

Chu Feng turned and walked into the car. Military vehicles were driving away directly, no longer paying attention to the scene of devastation.

Xiao Yunlong, the former vice leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, once held absolute power.

This traitor of the Xi Ye Dragon Soul Army, this evildoer with the blood of his fellow brothers on his hands, had become a lifeless corpse...

The Xiao family, from this point on, began to fade; their fate was sealed!