With a warehouse full of supplies, I stood alone as king in this chaotic world, gun in hand.

This woman was indeed hiding a big secret, and he became increasingly interested.

Nangong Wu adjusted the cannon's range and then pressed the fire button.

"call out---"

A high-explosive shell weighing four kilograms was launched with a whoosh, leaving a long trail of flame, and landed precisely inside Biyun Manor.

"Boom—"

A deafening explosion rang out.

Nangong Wu brought over another explosive shell, stuffed it into the cannon's chamber, and fired!

In an instant, the entire Panlong Mountain shook violently, and rocks tumbled down.

Huge red mushroom clouds rose from the ground, and towering orange-red flames roared like giant dragons soaring into the sky.

The darkness of this mountain range was illuminated by dazzling, brilliant flames.

The surging shockwave spread rapidly in all directions, blowing away the exquisite houses and pavilions in the villa and causing them to fall off the cliff. The entire Biyun Villa was destroyed, with thick smoke billowing up.

Nangong Wu fired five explosive shells in succession, and only stopped when the last one hit the back mountain, finally feeling relieved. She then mentally stored the cannon in her spatial storage.

Bei Chenyan was once again shocked as he looked at the flames opposite him and the cannon that had vanished into thin air.

This bomb was several times more powerful than the one that hit the Ming family. How did this woman manage to do that?

He felt that Nangong Wu must be a deity descended to earth; everything she took out was a divine object. Otherwise, how could she possess such powerful weapons? Moreover, they appeared and disappeared as easily as they pleased—it was too miraculous!

After a while, Nangong Wu took out another pair of binoculars to check the situation inside the villa.

Under the firelight, the once magnificent pavilions and towers of the mountain resort, with their elegant flowers and trees, were now completely destroyed, and thick smoke filled the air.

Suddenly, a loud "boom!" rang out. The mountain behind the house had collapsed, and rocks tumbled down like a landslide.

In a short while, the open space of Biyun Manor was completely submerged by rocks, and even those who managed to survive were buried underneath.

After confirming that there were no survivors, Nangong Wu put away her binoculars.

She walked over to Bei Chenyan, took out a small bottle, uncapped it, and put the bottle opening under his nose.

After a while, Bei Chenyan "woke up" and suddenly stood up.

"What... what's wrong with me?" He feigned confusion.

"Someone just released sleeping gas here, and you were affected?" Nangong Wu asked without changing her expression.

Bei Chenyan suppressed a smile in his eyes, "Then why didn't you get infected?"

"There aren't many people in this world who can charm me. If we had all fallen for it, we'd probably be minced meat by now," Nangong Wu said.

"Thank goodness you were here." Bei Chenyan looked relieved, but upon seeing the flames engulfing Biyun Manor, he was quite surprised. "You've already blown up Biyun Manor?"

Nangong Wu nodded, "Yes, it's blown up! We can go back now."

Bei Chenyan picked up his binoculars and checked the situation inside the villa.

The entire villa was destroyed, and the mountain behind it was still collapsing, burying the flat land underneath.

This once incredibly beautiful summer resort is completely gone, buried under rubble.

"How did you do that?" Bei Chenyan asked deliberately.

"There's nothing in this world that can stump me." Nangong Wu didn't want to stay any longer and turned to walk back. "It's all done here, time to go home!"

Bei Chenyan followed her closely, saying, "Your Highness, my goddess, you are so capable, please teach me."

Nangong Wu didn't stop walking. "Haven't you already learned marksmanship? You can learn how to use bombs in no time, what else do you want to learn?"

"I've learned it! But..." Bei Chenyan opened his mouth.

He has already mastered pistols, machine guns, and grenades; with more practice, he can improve his marksmanship.

But he longed to learn her magic, to be able to conjure objects out of thin air like her, so that he would also become a god.

"Your Highness, how did you manage to make these explosives so powerful?" Bei Chenyan asked, still somewhat unconvinced.

He was too curious.

"No comment," Nangong Wu replied coldly.

That's an explosive formula from a previous life; it's impossible for them to teach it to the people here.

Bei Chenyan: "..." This woman is really direct.

The two returned to the capital in silence.

In the distance, flames could be seen in the imperial city, thick smoke enveloped the entire city, and a cacophony of noise could be faintly heard.

Nangong Wu and Beichen Yan rode their horses to the gate of the imperial city.

The boy named Xiao Liu saw that they had returned and came out of the grove.

"Young master, you're back!"

"Mm." Bei Chenyan gave him both his and Nangong Wu's horses.

Xiao Liu led the two horses and quickly entered the woods.

"The capital is under martial law, it's safer if I take you in." Bei Chenyan opened his arms to her, his face beaming with an irritating smile. "Your Highness, please come on in!"

"Okay." Nangong Wu didn't stand on ceremony and wrapped her arms around his neck. Why not take advantage of free labor?

With a beautiful woman in his arms (ignoring the scars on her face), Bei Chenyan smiled brightly, "Your Highness, you must hold me tight."

"Aren't you leaving yet?" Nangong Wu glared at him.

"Let's go!" Bei Chenyan put his arm around her waist and lifted her up, then suddenly took flight.

Just like last time, when he was more than halfway up the wall, he pushed off with his foot and used the momentum to take off again. Like an arrow, his figure turned into a blur and flew over the wall into the imperial city.

In the imperial city, the Ming family's house was bombed. The explosion was like a thunderclap from a clear sky, and the ground trembled. Everyone in the capital was frightened by this terrifying commotion. They all thought it was an earthquake and ran outside.

The city's garrison was also mobilized, and the entire capital was thrown into chaos.

Emperor Mingde was alarmed overnight. After hearing reports that something had happened to the Ming family, he ordered the commander of the Imperial Guards to go out of the palace to check the situation and ordered the city gates to be sealed the next day.

But no matter how chaotic things are outside, it has nothing to do with Nangong Wu anymore.

The Zhenyuan Prince's Mansion was unusually quiet.

The Flying Feather Guards of the manor stood quietly in front of the Drunken Plum Courtyard, waiting for their master to return.

More than an hour passed before Nangong Wu and Beichen Yan finally appeared, and their tense faces relaxed as they hurried to greet them.

"Your Highness! You're finally back."

Nangong Wu nodded to them. "We're fine. The Snake Spirit Society hiding in the suburbs has been wiped out. Go back and rest. Everyone, get a good night's sleep."

"yes!"

Seeing that they had returned safely, everyone felt relieved and dispersed.

Inside the palace.

The Imperial Guard Commander reported, "Your Majesty, the Ming residence has been razed to the ground and turned into a sea of ​​fire. The fire is too fierce, and the government officials cannot get close at all. I'm afraid no one from the Ming family has survived..."

Emperor Mingde breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, finally getting rid of this group of parasites.

"Go and report the news about the Ming family to the Empress Dowager."