At the edge of the battlefield, Li Wenhao suddenly stopped and his face turned livid.
Hundreds of Sun people gathered in a sand valley, lit a large bonfire, wizards were dancing, and bursts of strange meaty aroma floated in the wind.
They are eating people, and they are eating their own warriors!
Li Wenhao clenched his fists. What was he going to do? Go up and stop him?
It’s a tradition of his own clan, and it’s his own people who eat, so why should he stop it?
What reason is there to stop it?
Uncivilized or inhumane?
These two reasons are a joke here!
"Your Highness, this situation is very common!" A cyan figure appeared next to him.
Baimu Qingfu looked at Li Wenhao, whose face was ashen, and then looked at the scene in the distance, cupping his fists and saying: "There are many small tribes where we live, and it is difficult to survive.
They believe that eating the corpses of their fellow tribesmen will make their bloodline richer and stronger, allowing them to protect the still living tribesmen!
Therefore, eating it is the greatest respect for the deceased, rather than burying or burning it!"
"Forget it, don't talk about this!"
Li Wenhao waved his hand a little irritably and turned around: "Has your family settled down?"
A hint of gratitude flashed across Baimuqingfu's face: "Thank you, Your Highness. The general's family came to Coal City two days ago for the purpose of doing business and moved into the three shops donated by His Highness.
Yesterday, my wife wrote a letter saying that business is very good and that she and her children are very satisfied with this place."
"As long as you are satisfied, what has happened to Yanguang Zuomu in the past few days? Doesn't he just want to keep wasting it like this?" Li Wenhao nodded. With the special care of Huaxia Commercial Bank, how could business not be good?
A trace of doubt flashed across Baimu Qingfu's face and he said: "It's strange to say that Yanguang Zuomu doesn't seem to be in a hurry and has been hiding in his camp to practice.
Twice, I took the opportunity to find Ancestor Yan Guang, used my mental power to investigate, and found that there were more than twenty people imprisoned in a basement.
Loss of Qi and blood should be caused by long-term blood collection!
I suspect that these people are the family members of Prince Tiechuan that His Highness mentioned!"
When Li Wenhao heard this, he touched his chin thoughtfully and said in a deep voice: "Your suspicion is very reasonable, but this also shows that Yan Guang Zuomu has not fully awakened his bloodline yet.
This is probably the reason why he is not in a hurry.
Of course, we cannot take it lightly just because of this.
According to the information I checked, once the host's bloodline is fully awakened, there is a high chance that the host will return to the eighth level of cultivation.
Once Yan Guang Zuo Mu recovers to the eighth level of cultivation, it will be very troublesome.
So the sooner the better, find an opportunity when the war starts tomorrow, get rid of all these imprisoned people, and put an end to Yan Guang Zuo Mu's thoughts."
Li Wenhao said this, paused and then said: "You have also seen today's battle. The Yan, Barbarian, Hun, and Three Clan, the strongest of the eight royal families, fought like this. It is a complete joke.
Anyway, I don’t believe it. This is their true level. There must be other preparations or some conspiracy. You need to find out!”
"Your Highness, after I go back, I will pay close attention to their every move!"
Beads of sweat broke out on Baimu Qingfu's forehead. If Li Wenhao hadn't reminded him, he would have thought that the strength of the Yan, Barbarian, and Hun tribes was just like this.
There are even ideas similar to those of our Sand tribe.
The two discussed some things in a low voice. Before leaving, Baimu Qingfu slapped his forehead and said, "Look at my brain, I almost forgot something important.
One time when I was drinking with Yan Guangzu, he mentioned that the Giant Bear King Simons saw the Ice Palace in the Snowy Mountains to the north.
Now the Giant Rakshasa Empire has begun secret preparations for war, preparing to deal with the blood tide of winter!"
"Did you see the Ice Palace?" Li Wenhao was a little confused. He had always thought that the so-called Ice Palace appeared and the winter blood tide was a joke.
Now Baimu Qingfu actually told him that it was true, someone really saw the Ice Palace, and this person was his cheap father-in-law.
Even outsiders like Baimu Qingfu knew about such an important matter, but they didn't tell him?
He didn’t even tell his daughter Elena, what the hell is this?
Coupled with Duke Monroe's sudden dispatch of troops, he originally thought that the Giant Bear Emperor was from his side, but he no longer thinks so.
Half an hour later, when I returned to my residence, it was already midnight, and the city wall was silent except for the patrolling soldiers.
Li Wenhao entered the bedroom with his thoughts in mind. He still believed in his woman.
"What did you do to come back so late?" Elena was lying on the Simmons bed, wearing a black silk nightgown that was as short as her thighs, making her buttocks look very upright.
A pair of snow-white slender beautiful legs, slightly curled up, dazzlingly white under the light, but it is a pity that the delicate and cute little feet are covered by silk quilts.
"Go meet a friend and talk about something!" Li Wenhao walked to the bed and poured himself a glass of red wine.
Her fiery eyes looked up along the black silk nightgown, to the undulating ravines, the slender neck, and finally fell on a small face covered with a facial mask.
Shaking his head in disappointment, he took off his clothes and went to bed, pulling up the quilt covering his wife's feet to cover his strong body.
He picked up the wine glass placed on the bedside, took a sip, and said casually: "I heard someone said that an ice palace was discovered in the Snowy Mountains north of the giant Rakshasa. Did your father tell you?"
"Is an ice palace discovered on the Snowy Mountains?"
Elena just came over with a straight face, and was stunned for a moment after hearing this: "No, Yaguli handed over a letter from my father two days ago, just asking me to go back before the middle of winter.
Didn’t you say anything else?”
"Well, maybe your father doesn't like me as his son-in-law and wants to give you another one?" Li Wenhao had a smile on his lips, but his eyes were extremely cold.
"What are you talking about? My father is an upright man!" Elena rolled her eyes in displeasure, opened her small mouth, and bit the man's solid chest.
"I'll write back tomorrow and ask what's going on in the Ice Palace?"
"Okay!" Li Wenhao answered simply, lowering his head and kissing the beauty's hairline gently: "You rest first, I have one more thing to do, I will be back soon."
"Oh!" Elena nodded weakly. She was so smart that she couldn't guess that something was wrong.
When Li Wenhao put on his robe and left the room, she immediately jumped out of bed with bare feet, hurriedly wrote a letter and asked the maid to deliver it to Qingluan.
In the study, Li Wenhao also wrote a letter and handed it to Qiao Feng: "You take the portal, go to Tianfeng Pass overnight, and give the secret letter to Huimu.
Tell him to secretly arrest Yaguli and the three thousand giant Rakshasa soldiers immediately.
After interrogation, they were all handed over to the Fire Spirit to be executed, and their bodies were fed to the Gale Wolf.
When someone asked, they said they had defected collectively and were missing!"