Blacksmith Ma didn't seem to buy it, and said with a ferocious smile: "The Wuyu clan, the supreme ancient group, the orthodox heirs of the Curse lineage, how could they die so easily!"

"The eldest lady must have let you go temporarily, so you can escape with your last breath!"

This guy... seems to have something wrong with his brain, and he has inexplicable confidence in the Wuyu Clan.

Fang Yue thought, as far as he could see, the Wuyu tribe was not suppressed to death by Mo Village's ancient formation.

"Whatever you think, the fact that Ma Ling'er died in my hands will not change because of your words. And now, if you don't answer my question, you will immediately follow in Ma Ling'er's footsteps!"

With a cold look on her face, the condensed ring on Fang Yue's right hand began to crackle and flames flickered, as if it was about to explode at any time.

Fang Yue thought these words would shock Blacksmith Ma, but she didn't expect that the latter just stared at Fang Yue and said through gritted teeth: "No one in our Wuyu tribe is afraid of death! If you have the ability, kill me!"

"Yeah?"

Fang Yue raised her hand expressionlessly.

There was a flash of fire.

Blacksmith Ma's right hand flew high into the air.

The action is too much of a process.

Things happened too fast.

Fang Yue's decisiveness and actions, not to mention Blacksmith Ma, even other companions looked shocked.

For some reason, Lin Ling always felt that after going out for a trip, Fang Yue seemed to have changed a lot when he came back. He seemed to have become... more like a captain.

The arms fell, and the blacksmith Ma's screams just sounded.

He covered the wound on his broken arm and rolled on the ground. Fang Yue said calmly: "I'm not good at killing people. I'm good at making life worse than death. Haven't you stayed in Gu Yue Village for ten years? Then I will let you stay there again.

Gu Yuecun will live for another ten years, tortured every day, ten years in which he can neither survive nor die!"

Squatting on the ground, Fang Yue put her fingers on Blacksmith Ma's chest. Her fingers gradually became hot and red, condensing high temperature, and she pressed it slowly.

Sizzle!

The sound of barbecue was heard immediately, exuding a burning smell.

The severe pain caused by the high temperature made Blacksmith Ma's veins bulge, his whole body arched, and he shivered in pain.

"But...I don't think you're willing to do it? After you learned that I returned to the village and what happened was revealed, you wanted to run away immediately. You were so full of desire for survival that you didn't seem to be willing to do it just to keep some insignificant secret.

You have to sacrifice yourself. Come on, tell me what you know, and I will let you live."

Blacksmith Ma was in so much pain that he almost lost consciousness, and said weakly: "...will you really let me go?"

"of course it's true!"

Fang Yue retracted her finger, stood up, and looked at Blacksmith Ma condescendingly: "I am a person who once I say something, it is difficult for a horse to follow me. Now, tell me everything you know."

Blacksmith Ma was obviously engaged in an ideological struggle, with a look of pain and hesitation on his face, and finally took a deep breath.

"Okay! I believe you for once!"

He reluctantly sat up, covered the wound on his broken hand, and spoke slowly.

"It happened ten years ago. A civil strife broke out in the secret Weigui clan. It was initiated by the royal family of the eldest lady's faction. Things did not go well. The eldest lady's faction failed, and all the weirdos who initiated the rebellion were suppressed.

Execution. Only the eldest lady with royal blood but impure blood, who was just an illegitimate daughter, was punished and demoted from the Wuyu clan for ten years.

After arrangements by relatives and friends in the clan, he was exiled to Guyue Village.

For ten years, the eldest lady and I lived peacefully, never made trouble, and accepted punishment honestly.

But now, the ten-year period has come, I let the eldest lady return to the Wuyu tribe, that’s all! We don’t mean any harm!”

Wuyu clan? Royal clan? Illegitimate daughter?

Fang Yue was confused and could barely understand a general idea.

The others seemed to be in the same situation, looking very confused.

There was only one thing that Fang Yue was certain of.

That is the so-called no malice, it is absolutely false!

Ma Ling'er even stared at me and killed him. He didn't have any ill intentions. Do you think I'm blind?

After digesting Blacksmith Ma's words, Fang Yue asked solemnly: "Now that Ma Ling'er has not returned to the Wuyu Clan, how will the Wuyu Clan react?"

"No response! If the eldest lady is really dead, the Wuyu clan will not take any action. Because the eldest lady, in a sense, is a forgotten member. Only by restoring the status of the royal family can we regain control over all things.

, and become the true royal family of the Wuyu Clan!"

"...Then what if she goes back?"

"gone back?"

Ma Tiejiang suddenly raised his head to look at Fang Yue. Many emotions flashed through his eyes in an instant. He quickly calmed down and lowered his head and said: "If the eldest lady returns to the Wuyu clan safely, the forgotten royal clan over there will be re-crowned.

King! She will need to use the power of the Wuyu Clan to cut off human nature, remove impurities, purify the soul, complete the trial, and transform into the true royal family of the Wuyu Clan!"

"What's the meaning?"

"...You can think of it as the eldest lady who wants to restore her royal status and needs to complete a trial."

"What is the content of the trial?"

"...I don't know. The trial tasks for each royal family are given by [Wu Xin]. Everyone is different and there is never any repetition."

"What is Wu Xin? Will Ma Ling'er come back to trouble me?"

"I don't know what [Wu Xin] is, and what I know is very limited. Besides... the eldest lady is already dead, isn't she?"

Blacksmith Ma raised his head and stared at Fang Yue.

Fang Yue was silent for a moment: "Yes, she is dead."

"Then there is no problem. Let me go and we can go our separate ways. I guarantee with my life that we will never have any intersections again!"

Blacksmith Ma said in a deep voice. Fang Yue ignored his words and continued to ask a few more questions, but Blacksmith Ma refused to cooperate.

With a gloomy face, Fang Yue ordered the blood hunter next to her.

"Take him back to the village and lock him up under strict supervision."

"good."

Everyone now roughly understood what happened, but they were a little vague and had no idea about the strength of the Wuyu Clan.

"Xiaoye, is Ma Ling'er alive?"

"...Well, she escaped when she was in Mo Village."

There is nothing to hide from your own people.

Fang Yue briefly told Lin Ling and Hua Wuye about Ma Ling'er.

When they heard that Captain Wu, who was in the second-rate realm the day after tomorrow, almost died at the hands of Hei Da from the Wuyu tribe, their faces instantly turned ugly.

This disparity in strength is simply beyond what they can handle.

If Ma Ling'er really makes a comeback, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Xiaoye, what are you going to do?"

On the way back, Lin Ling couldn't help but ask.

"I want to see Lord Han."

"Lord Han? But Lord Han is in seclusion and doesn't see anyone..."

"It's me, Master Han should meet me!"
Chapter completed!