There was a loud "crash" sound, and almost everything on the table in the tent was swept away angrily by this guy, and everything fell to the ground.
"Moyun Ghost City's tens of thousands of elites were not only dispersed, but even the Jade-faced Shura and the Ghost Lord were killed one after another?"
Pei Shiyuan was in his temporary tent. When he heard that his scouts had returned to report, he was furious and even a little hysterical.
In order to keep Han Sanqian in Moyun Ghost City, he took great pains, and even went to great lengths to report the matter to the head of the family quickly using the family's specific communication method.
But little did they know that even if the family head sent Jade-faced Shura and the Seventh Princess to make a special trip, what seemed to be a sure thing had already been stopped halfway.
"This guy is just a human being, how could he bother himself so much?" Pei Shiyuan didn't understand at all. Even if he lost, it didn't matter.
After all, I was indeed careless, but this time the Demon Cloud Ghost City was different. It was a death zone that ate people without spitting out their bones. I even united with such a huge force, but why did I still fail in the end?
He is not willing to accept it, and he does not understand it either.
"I don't care who he is. You immediately contact the seventh princess and ask her to lead the remaining soldiers of Moyun Ghost City and her own troops to pursue the rear. I will contact the family leader and send new troops to intercept, no matter what
Whether the boy is a god or a ghost, I, Pei Shiyuan, will kill him in a jar." He shouted angrily.
But as soon as he finished speaking, the scout kneeling in front of him hesitated and said: "Report...report...Eleventh Elder, Seventh Princess, she..."
"What's wrong with her? Is she unwilling?" Pei Shiyuan suddenly wondered.
"No...no, it's...after Moyun Ghost City was destroyed, the seventh princess...she and a group of followers also suddenly and mysteriously disappeared."
"Bang!"
Hearing this, Pei Shiyuan suddenly felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. He stumbled several times, knocked down the table and chair next to him, and almost fainted on the spot.
"What, the seventh...seventh princess is missing?" Pei Shiyuan's face turned a little pale.
He might not have understood what it meant to lose both your wife and your army before, but at this moment, he understood the meaning of these words and the sadness in them better than anyone else.
"Exactly." The scout lowered his head, not daring to raise his head at all.
As soon as Pei Shiyuan touched his chest, his energy and blood suddenly surged, and his whole body felt that the blood was constantly rushing towards his Tianling Cap, making others feel numb.
How could this happen, how could this happen?!
He is hesitant and helpless.
However, at this moment, the curtain opened slightly and the special envoy slowly walked in.
As soon as he saw the special envoy, Pei Shiyuan hurriedly walked over: "Special envoy, where is Moyun Ghost City..."
He was about to talk about the current situation there, but at this time the special envoy had already waved his hand and said coldly: "No need to say more, I already know."
"Then..." Pei Shiyuan was a little impatient and unwilling.
"It seems that we have met a real opponent." The special envoy frowned, but then smiled and said: "Think about it, even the people who are close to our desert city will never dare to cross the city of Youming.
This guy not only dares to cross, but even the King of Youming doesn't care about him. If he has no ability, how can he be so bold?"
"I don't know what this guy's intention is to go deep into the Demon Clan, but I can imagine that the Demon Clan will not be peaceful in the future."
"Don't be too impatient when dealing with a person like this. You can't become fat in one breath." After patting Pei Shiyuan on the shoulder, the envoy's face turned slightly cold. After hesitating for a moment, he said coldly: "It's time to fall into the city."
"Shi Yuan understands." After saying this, Pei Shiyuan's eyes turned cold. After hurriedly bowing his hands, he turned around and left the tent.
After Pei Shiyuan left, the special envoy's gloomy coldness turned into a ferocious look. He clenched his fists and said coldly: "It seems that this time the special envoy must personally take action."
"Boy, you better not let me catch you."
At this time, in the city of Gailuo, unlike other demonic places that were lifeless, this place was quite a bit lively and joyful like the human cities in the Central Plains.
In particular, there are happy events happening in the city today, and the whole city is even more lively.
In a certain tavern, Han Sanqian and five old men just walked in and planned to have something to eat. Han Sanqian also wanted to see if the pangolin and others had settled here.
But as soon as he sat down, a large number of people rushed in...
