Million Little Locust Blades

"Take me to Han Wu!" Hei Qi held his black blade against City Lord Jin Buhuan's throat.

If City Lord Jin Buhuan dared say even half a word of refusal, his head would be sent rolling.

"I'll take you there!" City Lord Jin Buhuan said, left with no other choice.

As he rose, City Lord Jin Buhuan spotted an alley corner. Jin Tuantuan was about to run out, but Sun Qingnian held her down tightly.

City Lord Jin Buhuan immediately felt at ease.

There were only two things he had ever cared about in his life: the rise and fall of the Jin Family, and Jin Tuantuan's happiness.

Now, the Jin Family's fate was still uncertain, but the man he had found for Jin Tuantuan had unexpectedly proven reliable.

Even someone as powerful as him had fallen beneath the black blade, let alone Sun Qingnian and the others.

As a father, Jin Buhuan hoped even more that Jin Tuantuan would honestly be a turtle with its head tucked in, avoiding needless harm.

"Take me there!" Hei Qi said grimly.

At this moment, he had already become an incarnation of the evil god.

Worried that the other civilians of Sleepless City would be caught in the crossfire, City Lord Jin Buhuan took the initiative to lead Hei Qi out of the city.

They did not stop until they had walked ten kilometers.

At this distance, Sleepless City should not suffer any further harm.

Then City Lord Jin Buhuan took out a jade pendant.

Before Han Wu had entered the secret realm, he had given Han Wu a jade pendant like this. Its purpose was to notify Han Wu to return.

Now was precisely the time.

As he crushed the jade pendant, City Lord Jin Buhuan silently muttered in his heart, *Don't