Ye Ningshuang hurriedly cried out, "Darling, don't hurt them!"
Zhao Fu did not kill them. He merely used his power to seal them, then tossed the three of them aside.
Ye Ningshuang also let out a sigh of relief. Looking at the region below, thick with ghostly qi, she understood that Zhao Fu's identity was anything but simple. One could feel it from the instinctive aura of majesty, nobility, and dominance radiating from him.
"Darling! Who exactly are you?" Ye Ningshuang could not help asking once more.
Seeing that she seemed to have noticed something, Zhao Fu gave a faint sigh. He gently wrapped an arm around her slender waist and said earnestly, "Sorry! I can't tell you right now, but I swear I will never hurt you!"
A sweetness filled Ye Ningshuang's heart. With that promise, she needed nothing more.
In the real-world Night Dynasty, the many generals who had pledged allegiance to Zhao Fu also began to act. They had already learned that Ye Cang's plan in Apocalypse World had succeeded completely. The change of heaven in the Night Dynasty could no longer be reversed; they could only submit and obey Ye Cang's orders.
They broke into the residences of ministers one after another. Seeing them all unconscious, they bound them up. The generals loyal to the Night Dynasty were treated the same way, as were the Night Dynasty's royal clan—all of them were tied up.
These people were now trapped in the Nether Ghost Realm and were considered to be in battle mode, so they could not log out of Apocalypse World. Moreover, the Nether Ghost Realm had been cast using the Heavy City Seal; almost no one without the power of a City Lord Seal could escape.
With everything in his grasp, Zhao Fu ordered