Confused Mongke

As Shi Songzhi's heart weighed heavily and his mind grew slightly dazed, someone beside him suddenly shouted anxiously, "General, kill this traitor! There is still a chance to salvage everything!"

Shi Songzhi was jolted awake.

That was right, kill this traitor!

As long as this traitor was killed, there was still room to turn things around!

Shi Songzhi stared at Mongke, who had come alone, a ferocious sneer appearing on his face.

At the same time, Mongke noticed the man who had called out.

Thick brows, large eyes, a square face, and rugged features. Though not particularly handsome, he possessed a distinctive bearing.

"This must be Uncle Guo Jing," Mongke said with a smile.

Guo Jing cursed coldly, "I dare not accept being called the Great Khan's uncle."

"Haha, Uncle is too modest. You and my father were sworn brothers, so naturally you are also my uncle."

As Mongke spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said teasingly, "I heard that Aunt was a famed beauty of the martial world in her younger days. And my little cousin Guo Fu, though still so young, already has quite the reputation for her beauty in the martial world.

"Once Uncle dies, your nephew will certainly take good care of Aunt and Cousin. Hahaha."

Guo Jing's face instantly flushed red as he glared furiously.

You insolent brat, you've gone too far!

Guo Jing roared, "Ah! Today, I will kill you!"

Family was Guo Jing's reverse scale, not to mention that Mongke intended to destroy Great Song.

With both hatreds combined, Guo Jing's fury instantly reached its peak.

He lightly pushed off from his saddle, then shot toward Mongke like an arrow released from a bow.

With one palm strike, his inner force took the form of a lifelike divine dragon.

Roar!

A dragon's cry suddenly rang out.

The powerful force tore through the air, and the violent wind even sent the door panels by the roadside banging loudly.

Everyone's expressions changed at the sight.

"What powerful inner strength!"

"Terrifying. So this is Guo Jing's true strength."

Mongke's lips curled upward in a disdainful smile.

"Get lost!"

Mongke suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.

In an instant, a fierce wind rose through the street, accompanied by flashes of lightning and rumbling thunder.

Violent force, like a ****, swept toward the people of Great Song.

Guo Jing bore the brunt of it. Like a rag doll struck by a train, he was blasted backward even faster than he had come.

The other Great Song generals fared little better. Their horses were instantly killed by the thunderous sound, while they themselves were blown far away by the violent gale.

Bang! Bang!

Everyone was sent flying dozens of meters before finally stopping when they crashed into distant walls.

Blood flowed from their ears, and all of them fell into brief deafness.

But at this moment, no one had the mood to care about such a minor matter.

They all stared at Mongke in horror, as though they had seen an ancient ferocious beast.

How was this possible? How could he be this strong!

Mongke sneered disdainfully. "This is the gap between us—the gap between man and god!"

No one spoke.

Strong—far too strong!

Even now, they could not imagine how Mongke had done it.

With just a single furious shout?

Their eyes went blank as they sank into despair.

Mongke did not continue his pursuit. Instead, he said coldly, "Who dares spy on this Khan?"

Someone had been watching!?

Before anyone could react, a beautiful woman dressed in white flew over from afar, like a celestial maiden descending from the ninth heavens.

She rode the wind through the air, ethereal as an immortal.

"Little Dragon Maiden of the Ancient Tomb Sect."

Little Dragon Maiden stood atop the roof, calmly watching the scene below as the howling wind whipped her skirts into a flutter.

Little Dragon Maiden!

Although Mongke already knew that Little Dragon Maiden's cultivation had advanced greatly, he was still somewhat surprised when he saw her riding the wind through the air.

However, Mongke gave it little thought and laughed. "I searched everywhere without success, only for you to deliver yourself right to me. I hadn't even come looking for you, yet you showed up at my doorstep. Good. Let me see what you're capable of."

Before Mongke had even finished speaking, he had already appeared beside Little Dragon Maiden in an instant.

He was so fast that he exceeded the limit of what Shi Songzhi and the others' eyes could track.

Little Dragon Maiden's pupils contracted as she inwardly cried out in alarm.

This man was far too strong!

Chat Group.

Little Yan Lingji: "What terrifying speed! Little Dragon Maiden, be careful!"

Goddess Leona: "Interesting. That looks like a miniature wormhole ability. In your terms, it should be a spatial ability."

Li Hao frowned slightly, somewhat surprised by Mongke's strength.

As expected of a transmigrator with a system. Crushing the Return of the Condor Heroes World with this strength was simply effortless.

Omniscient Li: "You're no match for him. Draw him outside the city."

Little Dragon Maiden: "Alright."

Though the two had only just met and had not even exchanged blows—

Little Dragon Maiden already understood that she was absolutely no match for Mongke.

His speed was simply too fast—fast beyond belief!

Little Dragon Maiden leaped toward the outskirts of the city and said, "The city is too restrictive. Do you dare fight me outside the city?"

With his cultivation greatly increased, Mongke saw that Little Dragon Maiden wanted to flee and could not help feeling the delight of a cat toying with a mouse.

He laughed. "Beauty, you come when you please and leave when you please. What do you take me for?"

As Mongke spoke, he followed Little Dragon Maiden toward the outskirts.

He was not moving very quickly, merely sticking close behind Little Dragon Maiden as though playing a game.

In the blink of an eye, the two had flown out of the city and arrived in an open area several hundred meters away.

At that moment, Little Dragon Maiden stopped.

Mongke stopped as well and said teasingly, "What's this? Not running anymore, little beauty?"

Standing atop a treetop, Little Dragon Maiden looked coldly at Mongke, who stood more than ten meters away. "There's no need. You're already dead."

Mongke frowned slightly, vaguely sensing that something was wrong.

But he quickly calmed down. The upper limit of this world was Golden Core Master; it was impossible for anyone stronger than that to exist. Even if Little Dragon Maiden had somehow broken through to the Golden Core realm due to the world's favor, she still could not possibly be his match.

Mongke had absolute confidence in his Ancestral Witch Bloodline.

He sneered with a frown. "Little beauty, let's see if you'll still dare to be this arrogant later."

Chat Group.

Invincible Urchin Gu Santong: "Fuck, this bastard's arrogant as hell. Group Leader, why aren't you out here teaching him a lesson yet?"

Little Yan Lingji: "Big Brother Group Leader, come out quickly! Someone wants to bully Little Dragon Maiden!"

Goddess Leona: "Tch. I could slap a hundred idiots like this to death with one hand."

Not far away, Li Hao could not help shaking his head at the sight.

He did not know whether to say Mongke had gotten too full of himself or that he simply had a twisted sense of fun.

Before Li Hao could speak, Angel Yan could no longer hold herself back and flew out.

A bright yet gentle female voice drifted from the horizon. "Hey, aren't your aspirations a little too low? Are all Outer Realm Heavenly Demons such idiots?"

Mongke looked toward the voice, and his pupils instantly shrank to pinpoints.

An angel!

That was... Angel Yan!

Fuck, where the hell did Angel Yan come from? Why was she in the Return of the Condor Heroes World?

Mongke was confused, dumbfounded, and utterly lost.

"System, what's going on?"

"An invader from another world has been detected."

Mongke rolled his eyes inwardly and could not help complaining, "I know she's from another world, but what I really want to know is why the hell Angel Yan is here!"