ure and flawless, with sharp and defined features; his dark and profound eyes shimmered with an alluring glow; his thick eyebrows, high nose, and exquisitely shaped lips all proclaimed nobility and el...Hearing what the masked man said, An Xuetang stiffened. What did he mean

Could her sibling really be…

Impossible!

At this moment, Mo Yunjing reached out and grasped An Xuetang's icy hand, signaling her to calm down first.

An Xuetang came back to her senses slightly, she pursed her lips and turned her head to glance at Mo Yunjing.

Moyu Jing stared at her with resolute eyes, as if trying to offer her some comfort.

"An Xue Tang clenched her hands tightly, now looking at the masked man, "You know how much my brother means to me"

The masked man let out a cold snort. “I don’t know, and I don’t want to know. The reason I’m here is simply to inform you that the Valley Master Phoenix has passed away. This is what happens to those who oppose me. If you and King Beijang still harbor thoughts of escaping my grasp, then the fate of the Valley Master Phoenix will be your fate.”

After saying that, the masked man didn't linger and turned to leave immediately.

An Xuetang's eyes, filled with killing intent, stared at his back, her fists clenched.

Until she could no longer see the man, she retracted her gaze.

"Ajing."

"Sugar."

Both of them spoke at the same time. An Xuetang quickly sat down by the bed and grabbed Mo Yunjing's big hand, "A-Jing, listen to me, I think I just heard my brother's voice, so I have to go take a look now."

"I'll go with you."

"No." An Xuetang refused without hesitation, "A Jing, your body is really not suitable for moving anymore. You must listen to me and lie here and wait for me to come back."

"As she said that, just as Mo Yunjing was about to speak, An Xuetang quickly added, "A-Jing, don't worry. I'll be back soon, and besides, you're here. I wouldn't dare to leave."

Looking into An Xue Tang's determined eyes, Mo Yun Jing could only compromise in the end. Besides, his presence would only be a burden to her.

Thinking this way, Mo Yunjing nodded under her expectant gaze, "Okay, be careful."

An Xue Tang hummed in response, taking the initiative to lean in and peck his lips, "Wait for me."

After finishing her words, An Xuetang hurriedly got up and turned to leave. Mo Yunjing's deep eyes stared at her gradually disappearing figure, his hands clenched tightly.

After An Xue Tang ran out, she immediately relied on her feeling to run at top speed, constantly keeping an eye on the two people in their courtyard. Seeing her running so fast, the two were stunned.

By the time they reacted, they scrambled to catch up. One followed her closely using light work, while the other turned back to report to the masked man.

Although An Xue Tang didn't have light kung fu, her speed was truly super fast. If that person hadn't had light kung fu, he wouldn't have been able to catch up with An Xue Tang at all.

He now wanted to stop An Xuetang, to prevent her from doing what she was doing. He wanted her to stop, but he was afraid of acting without orders. If he really hurt the Northern Frontier princess, his master would blame him, and there would be no way for him to explain himself.

At this moment, the masked man also listened to his subordinates' report. He was not in a hurry. His eyes were fixed on the formation in front of him. This was the formation in the forest. As long as something unusual happened in the forest, he could see it from this formation.

Now he noticed something amiss within the formation, so he thought that someone else had managed to break through his defenses. He hurriedly rushed to An Xuetang and Mo Yunjing's room to investigate.

But upon closer inspection, he found nothing. It seems his suspicions were unfounded.

He naturally knew that Feng Ming had left before, because to leave this place, he could only pass through the gossip array he had set up again.

Since he dared to enter the formation again, he naturally wouldn't let him go this time. Otherwise, would he really think he could come and go as he pleased here

That's precisely why, after Feng Ming entered the forest, he dispatched over a dozen assassins to hunt him down.

Although he lost a few of his bodyguards, he would still be able to kill him in the end.

To him, it was all worth it.

The subordinate had been waiting for his master to speak, after all, without his order, they didn't know if it was permissible to attack the Northern Border Princess.

Having waited for a long time, they still hadn't received a reply from their master. He summoned his courage and cautiously asked, "Master, what about the Princess of Beijang... Should we take action to bring her back"

The masked man let out a cold snort. "No need, let her search. When she's given up hope on her own accord, she'll naturally return. The Northern Border King is still here; she wouldn't dare leave him."

"Yes."

“Keep a close eye on Mo Yunjing, as long as he is in our hands, we won't have to worry about An Xuetang disobeying us.”

The subordinate immediately bowed, "Yes, I understand!"

After he finished, he quickly got up and hurried away.

The man in the mask had a cold glint in his eyes, a sneer playing on his lips. He thought to himself, after this, An Xuetang should be content to just treat her injuries and stop fantasizing about escaping from here!

An Xue Tang had already searched several places at this point, but besides a pool of blood on the ground, she found nothing.

And she crouched down, leaning in to smell the blood. She was sure it wasn't human blood, rather it smelled more like... purplish-red blood!

...Could it be that Big Zi came too, and even saved her brother

The faint sound she heard was like her brother telling her not to worry.

An Xuetang stood there in silence for a moment. By now, several puppets had arrived and they stood behind An Xuetang just like that, as if An Xuetang would be stopped the moment she chose to continue her search.

But at this moment, An Xue Tang remained silent, so they naturally stayed quiet as well.

By the time An Xue Tang came to her senses, no one knew what she intended to do. She regained her composure and turned around, giving a cold look to the group of puppets. There was still a person with their own consciousness standing before them.

She also realized that the ugly man didn't trust people very much. Only a dozen or so of his people had their own consciousness, while the rest had their consciousnesses controlled by him, essentially becoming puppets.

At this time, An Xue Tang walked step by step towards him. The conscious person didn't know what she wanted to do and subconsciously took a step back.

He eyed An Xue Tang warily, but she merely gave him a cold glance before turning her attention to the group of puppets.

These puppets are now calm and collected, with no intention of making a move. No matter how close An Xue Tang gets to them, their eyes remain fixed forward. Even when An Xue Tang reaches out and touches their wrists, they don't budge at all.

That man watched An Xuetang's strange movements, his brow furrowed slightly. Seeing An Xuetang look here and there, touch this and that, he wasn't sure what the Princess of Beijang was trying to do.

And what shocked him even more was that she was a woman! Didn't she know about the strict societal norms of men and women not interacting freely

What on earth is she doing, touching people like this..."She instinctively glanced at their queen, and realized that their queen's meaning seemed to be just as Eleventh had said.Foer gritted her teeth, she looked at An Xuetang, then at Shou'er. Seeing t...