"If we can get that sword, maybe we can cut open the tree hole and take out the requiem tree eggs inside." Ye Feng said with bright eyes.
"There is indeed a possibility, but maybe someone just wants us to go back and get that sword." Han Sen said.
It was all a coincidence. There was a sword stuck in the road and they didn't pull it out. It was predicted that they would encounter a tree and then kill each other in front of the tree. Now there are Requiem Tree eggs in the tree, and they need the sword to open them.
Tree Hole, obviously everything is too coincidental.
"My subordinate is willing to take a risk and get that sword back." Ye Feng asked Mrs. Jing for orders.
"Go, be careful." Mrs. Jing said calmly.
"Yes, I will definitely fulfill my mission." After Ye Feng saluted, he immediately turned around and walked back the way he came.
But after walking a few steps, Ye Feng stopped again, looked at the Duke on the side, thought for a while and said to Mrs. Jing: "Madam, he is almost dying anyway, why not let me deal with him to avoid trouble?"
."
Han Sen understood what Ye Feng meant when he heard this. Ye Feng was obviously a little afraid of the prophecy painting on the screen. He wanted to get rid of the Duke first, so that there would be one less faceless man in the painting.
, if the prophecy is self-defeating, it must be false.
Mrs. Jing nodded slightly, and Ye Feng mentioned the Duke and turned away, quickly disappearing from where she came.
"Is it okay to let him go like this?" Han Sen looked at Madam Jing and asked.
Han Sen didn't believe that Mrs. Jing and Ye Feng couldn't see what was wrong, but Mrs. Jing still let Night Breeze go, which made Han Sen a little confused.
Mrs. Jing remained calm and said calmly: "Do you think he won't go if I don't let him go?"
"You mean, Ye Feng will betray for the Requiem Tree Eggs?" Han Sen probably understood what Madam Jing was thinking. If Madam Jing stopped Ye Feng from getting the money, and Ye Feng insisted on wanting the Requiem Tree Eggs, it would be very difficult.
The situation predicted in the painting may happen.
"I don't know if Ye Feng will betray, but in the face of absolute interests, many rules and regulations are likely to be broken. The temptation of the Requiem Tree Egg is too great, and the price to pay for breaking the rules now is too small.
, so I have to be on guard." Mrs. Jing sighed.
"Based on your understanding of Night Breeze, if he really brought back the sword and got the Requiem Tree eggs, would he do something else?" Han Sen asked.
"I don't know." Mrs. Jing shook her head slightly, and then said: "So we must make some preparations now. It is best if Ye Feng does not have the intention to rebel. If he really rebels, we must at least have the means to save our lives. It is no better than before.
I am only at the king level now. If we really fight to the death, I will definitely not be Ye Feng's opponent. If you and I join forces, there may be a glimmer of hope."
"Even if you and I join forces, it won't be easy to contend with a deified powerhouse." Han Sen shook his head and said.
Mrs. Jing stretched out her hand to straighten the hair in front of her forehead, and said with a smile: "If you are an ordinary king-level person, you will not be Ye Feng's opponent no matter how many times it is, but you and I are different. As long as you and I join forces, you will not be Ye Feng's opponent."
, but it is not difficult to save one’s life.”
"Of course I am of the same mind as Madam." Han Sen laughed.
"Although I fell to the King level, my realm and understanding of the Deified level are still there, and I know Ye Feng's strength well. When the time comes, you only need to obey my orders. If Ye Feng really has evil intentions, we can do it.
Escape." Mrs. Mirror said.
"Everything will follow Madam's orders." Han Sen agreed happily, but he had his own plans in his heart.
The situation became complicated for a while, and the three people each had their own thoughts. Although they knew that this way, the possibility of them surviving in the remaining city became even lower, but facing the temptation of the Requiem Tree Egg, who was it?
It's also irresistible.
Although Mrs. Jing didn't say it, she definitely had some thoughts about the Requiem Tree Eggs, but it was just not as obvious as Ye Feng made it.
"Do you think Ye Feng can pull out that big sword safely?" The two were silent for a while. Han Sen felt that waiting was not an option, so he took the initiative to talk about a topic.
"I don't know." Mrs. Jing paused, and then continued: "The current situation is obvious. Something wants to use the Requiem Tree eggs to force us to pull out the sword. Based on common sense, there must be danger in that sword.
.But Ye Feng still asked to go. He is not a stupid person. Since he is willing to go, there must be his reasons. Maybe..."
Mrs. Jing did not say the next words, but looking at her expression, she seemed to be slightly worried.
Han Sen continued what Mrs. Jing had left unfinished: "Maybe he doesn't care about the truth or falsehood of the prophecy at all, right?"
Mrs. Jing didn't say anything, as if she acquiesced to Han Sen's statement.
Han Sen continued: "If the prophecy is false, Ye Feng naturally doesn't care. Even if it is true, the prophecy will not do any harm to the person holding the sword. After all, in the prophecy, the person holding the sword has the upper hand, and there is still another one in the end.
If an individual survives, judging from the current situation, the one who is most likely to survive is naturally Ye Feng, and neither you nor I are his opponent."
Mrs. Jing nodded slightly, obviously she thought so.
"There's just one thing I don't quite understand. How can Ye Feng conclude that there's nothing fatal on that sword?" Han Sen looked at Mrs. Jing and asked.
Han Sen didn't know much about Night Breeze, so he couldn't judge this issue.
"Don't underestimate any deified powerhouse. Ye Feng is not at the top of the deified level, but the fact that he can be promoted to deified already shows a lot of things. Don't be fooled by his appearance, otherwise you will die miserably.
." Mrs. Jing said calmly.
Han Sen shrugged his shoulders and said nothing more. He looked in the direction he came from, hoping to see something.
In terms of time, Ye Feng should have returned to the sword by now. If there was any fatal design on the sword, it should have been almost triggered.
But the rest of the city was completely quiet, with not even the slightest movement. It was not known whether Ye Feng had pulled out his sword or not.
While Han Sen was thinking, he suddenly saw a figure gradually approaching in the distance. It looked a bit like Night Breeze.
Sure enough, when the figure got closer, it was Ye Feng who had gone and returned. He also carried a big sword on his shoulder, which was the same one they saw on the road before.
It was just a little different from what Han Sen and the others imagined. The blade of the big sword was just over a meter long. The front end was flush, as if it had been cut off by some sharp blade. The big sword turned out to be a broken sword.
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This discovery surprised both Han Sen and Mrs. Jing, and they couldn't help but look at each other.