Prefect Cao, Is This the Soldier You Brought Out?

Rubble littered the ground, Sword Qi crisscrossing the air.

This was a desolate wilderness, the air thick with the stench of blood. No one dared defy the words of that Boy in Black again. That overwhelming strength had already proven his weight.

Even the battle-hardened Jade Mountain deputy general could not contend with him in the slightest...

The remaining Jade Mountain Yao Xuan Envoys looked as though their parents had died. Their hands and feet trembling, they hoisted up Zeng Fan, who was barely clinging to life, then retrieved an ordinary star skiff from their treasure and hurriedly climbed aboard.

The miserable sight before them was merely an appetizer.

Meeting the prefect later was what they truly needed to worry about.

Ye Li thought the same. No matter how outstanding Zeng Fan's military achievements were, they had nothing to do with him. Whether Zeng Fan lived or died was not something that could be decided now.

If Cao Ming denied everything later, or deliberately sheltered him, then the divine fire Ye Li had left inside Zeng Fan would show no mercy.

[Current Malice Points: points!]

His gaze swept across the panel.

Ye Li's brows gradually relaxed, and even some of his resentment toward the prefectural residence dissipated.

It had to be said, the deputy generals cultivated by Jade Mountain's Nine Luminaries Division were truly of high quality. Their Dao Hearts and severe wounds alone could bring in such a staggering amount of Malice Points.

Over a million Malice Points.

Together with the pills in his treasure and this Jade Mountain Refinement.

Breaking through to the Dao Evolution Realm was already as certain as a nail driven into a board.

By then, the many commissions from Longtan Grand Commandery alone would no longer stir much interest in him. Hopefully,