Hearing this, Feng Yingqiu was furious: "Who said this? Do they have any conscience at all?"
If it weren't for Feng Xiu, the Black Phoenix clan would not only have to bear huge losses, but would also be ridiculed by all parties.
It was he who brought the reputation of the entire Black Wind clan to an unprecedented level.
And we also got huge benefits from this war.
Not to mention anything else, the wealth obtained from the auction of the Shura clan's territory alone is equivalent to our income for thousands of years."
Feng Yingqiu almost exploded with anger.
Feng Qingying and Feng Shuitao were also extremely angry.
Feng Shuitao said angrily: "I don't know who specifically spread the news. I guess the other party also had some scruples, so they secretly released the news.
We plan to first resonate with the entire ethnic group, and then representatives will stand up and oppose it."
Feng Yingqiu's eyes flashed with a cold luster: "Your mission is to find those who secretly gossip and kill them directly to serve as a warning to others. No matter what, you must save him!"
The two women nodded and then left.
Feng Yingqiu continued to take out various healing items and incorporated them into Ye Xiu's body bit by bit.
Another five days passed quickly.
Feng Qingying and Feng Shuitao came to meet Feng Yingqiu again.
At this time, the worries on their faces became even more intense.
Feng Qingying was the first to say when they met: "The rumors outside the clan leader are too intense, and many clan members also believe that Feng Xiu cannot continue to waste resources."
Feng Shuitao said dejectedly: "We can't find out where the news came from."
Feng Yingqiu gritted his teeth: "Have their consciences been eaten by dogs? Without Feng Xiu, we would be where we are today. He is our hero."
Feng Qingying angrily said: "People are saying outside that although Feng Xiu is indeed our hero, he should not take away everyone's interests. Some even say..."
"say what?"
"It is said that the destination of a hero is death."
Feng Yingqiu was so angry that she didn't know what to say.
Feng Qingying clenched her fists involuntarily: "Chief, what should we do now? The rumors outside are getting stronger and stronger, and we can't resist it if this continues."
Feng Yingqiu also knew the seriousness of the matter.
It's okay for ordinary tribesmen, but the important thing is the team.
If those under your command are also affected by the rumors and rebel, then the problem will be serious.
So even if he was extremely angry now and wanted to find those who posted the messages and cut them into pieces, Feng Yingqiu had to make careful considerations.
Feng Yingqiu's expression kept flickering, and she looked at Ye Xiu who was unconscious and breathless. Finally, she could only lower her head helplessly:
"Let's do this, you announce to the public that you will give up treating him from now on.
But no one is allowed to come near here.
From this moment on, the three of us will take turns coming over every day to provide him with cultivation, so they won't have any complaints."
Although Feng Qingying and Feng Shuitao were unwilling to do so, they knew this was the best way and could only nod helplessly.
Although Ye Xiu was in a coma, his perception of the outside world still existed.
It’s just that all the attention is spent on the refining emperor-level rules.
Ye Xiu also listened to every word of their conversation.
He has recorded this grudge, and after he figures out his physical condition, he will find them to settle the matter properly.