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

"Young Master Qi, you are truly remarkable! Out of more than a hundred disciples of Changyang Temple, your men only suffered minor injuries. I am truly impressed!" Xin Nan genuinely admired them.

Qi Ziyang shook his head, "Young Master Xin, you flatter me! Actually, we had just finished fighting these people when you arrived!"

When their team arrived, he noticed the ambush and took timely precautions. Thanks to the guns and ammunition provided by Nangong Wu, the five of them suppressed the ambush with firepower, killing more than a dozen of them in the first exchange.

However, the disciples of Changyang Temple were numerous, skilled in light footwork and magic, and used illusion magic to confuse them. Many bullets missed, and many people were injured by sneak attacks.

Fortunately, the helicopter arrived at that moment. Upon hearing the sound of the helicopter, the disciples of Changyang Temple panicked and lost all will to fight them.

Otherwise, even if they win the battle, there will be casualties.

"Young Master Qi, are you injured?" Nangong Wu saw the wound on his left arm, which was still bleeding.

"It's just a minor injury, nothing serious," Qi Ziyang shook his head.

"Since you're all injured, what are you still kneeling for? Get up and bandage your wounds!" Bei Chenyan told them to get up.

Seeing that there were more than a dozen injured people, Nangong Wu took out a first-aid kit from her space and said, "All of you who are injured, come over and get your wounds bandaged."

Upon hearing this, Bei Chenyan immediately frowned.

Qi Ziyang was startled upon hearing this and quickly waved his hand, "No need, we can manage ourselves!"

If Nangong Wu were to treat their injuries, Bei Chenyan would be extremely jealous.

"Princess, let us help!" Li Zhan and Li Ke came over to help.

How can a princess treat the injuries of a group of shirtless men?

"Princess, rest assured, we have learned how to treat injuries scientifically. Please give us some more guidance." Li Zhan took the medicine box.

"Alright, you guys do it then." Nangong Wu handed the work over to them. "Let's see how you do it."

In the future, she won't be able to accompany them on every mission, so she teaches them how to treat their own injuries.

One of the most seriously injured people was helped over; he was already unconscious, with a sword stabbed in the right chest, and the gauze covering his chest was soaked with blood.

Nangong Wu's expression changed slightly. "His lung has been punctured and he needs immediate surgery to suture and repair it."

If the lung is punctured, air will enter and exit through the wound, obstructing the chest cavity and affecting the heart. It can be very dangerous if not treated promptly.

She sent people into the space with her thoughts.

Aiqi and Erin had already heard their conversation in the space, and when they saw the person being taken to the infirmary, they immediately came over to provide emergency care.

The injuries to the others were not in vital areas, so Nangong Wu was there instructing Li Zhan and Li Ke on how to stitch up their wounds with needle and thread.

It took nearly half an hour to bandage all the injured people.

Nangong Wu also prescribed some anti-inflammatory medication for them to prevent wound infection.

"Everyone, get on the plane!" Bei Chenyan ordered everyone to board the helicopter.

Qi Ziyang was taken aback and looked at Nangong Wu, asking, "Princess, are you going to send us back?"

"You've all been targeted by the people from Changyang Temple. If we don't help you get through this, those people will be like a tail we can't shake off," Nangong Wu said.

Qi Ziyang's face darkened.

If you're being targeted by the people of Changyang Temple, it's definitely a very troublesome thing.

"Thank you so much..."

"No need for thanks, just get on the plane!" Nangong Wu waved to him, "We'll only take you to the border of Nanqi Kingdom, just make sure the people from Changyang Temple can't find you."

Once everyone was on board, Nangong Wu put their three carriages into her spatial storage and then got into the cabin.

Seeing that Bei Chenyan still wanted to pilot the plane, he said to him, "Aiqi and the others will be having surgery for a while. Stop the plane when they are finished."

"I understand." Bei Chenyan first looked at the map to check the direct flight route from Changyang Temple to the capital of Nanqi Kingdom.

After reviewing the map, I started the plane and flew southeast.

Half an hour later, the instruments showed that they had flown 400 kilometers, and Nangong Wu signaled Beichen Yan to land the helicopter.

Shortly after the helicopter took off, Aiqi and her team had already performed the surgery, but the injured person was still in critical condition and needed an IV drip.

Nangong Wu got off the plane first and moved Qi Ziyang's carriages out of the space.

"How is Gu Yue?" Bei Chenyan knew that his injuries were serious.

"The patient is still in critical condition. Let's take him away first. You need people on your side anyway," Nangong Wu said.

"Hmm." Bei Chenyan hummed in agreement and said to Qi Ziyang, "There's a village ahead. Send someone to ask what kind of place this is."

Knowing the location names would allow him to adjust his flight path.

Upon hearing this, Qi Ziyang immediately went to find someone.

After the members of Wujian Pavilion got off the plane, Bei Chenyan frowned again as he looked at the injured people.

If they encounter danger again, the fighting ability of these wounded people will be greatly reduced.

He allowed the injured to stay behind, replacing the people who had originally stayed by his side, in order to protect Qi Ziyang and ensure his safe return to the capital of Nanqi.

After they returned from asking for directions, they said goodbye to Qi Ziyang again.

Nangong Wu left them some bullets and about ten grenades.

"It's still about two thousand li from here to Kyoto, but don't worry about the people from Changyang Temple finding you. Be careful when you get back to Kyoto."

Ji Hongfei had told them that the disciples of Changyang Temple, including its branches in various countries, numbered about 100,000, and their influence had penetrated the courts of various countries.

His master, Yun Muzi, had already turned against Ling Yangzi and taken many people with him, but the majority of his followers were still Ling Yangzi.

Some factions colluded with Ling Yangzi and secretly committed many evil deeds. They supported Ling Yangzi, believing that if he became the overlord of the world, they too could enjoy wealth and glory.

"We understand!" Qi Ziyang bowed and took his leave.

Once their group had gone far away, Bei Chenyan started the helicopter and flew to the Northern Di Kingdom.

This time, he flew for more than an hour, and the instruments showed that he had traveled 1,000 kilometers before stopping.

Li Zhan and Li Ke opened the rear cabin door and let the Blood Moon Society members and the women get off.

Nangong Xiao instructed his most capable man, "Ouyang Feng, after you've asked for directions, return to the main headquarters. When you go to Xiyan Kingdom again, pretend to be a merchant caravan and don't mention the Blood Moon Society's name."

"Understood!" Ouyang Feng accepted the order.

After the Blood Moon Society's group had gone far away, the group of them boarded the helicopter again.

"It's already past 3:45 PM, and by the time we reach the Eastern Jin Kingdom, it will probably be dark," Li Zhan said.

To get from here to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, one must cross the Western Yan Dynasty, which would take about two hours of flying, arriving at 7:45 PM.

The helicopter took off again.

Nangong Xiao, Li Zhan, and Li Ke sat in the back seat, looking out the window at the scenery. They were excited about meeting their father soon.