After marrying the fierce god, her handsome young husband was pampered to the extreme.

Hua Yue glared at Kong Sangqi, "If you really have nothing to do, go back!"

Kong Sangqi weakly defended herself, "Would you believe me if I said Yin Cheng hit him?"

Hua Yue smiled slightly. Of course he knew. If his father hadn't been looking for trouble, why would Brother Lan have targeted him?

However, he didn't say anything, so in Kong Sangqi's view, Hua Yue didn't believe him.

He began to dig into the stone wall in a solitary manner, his resentment soaring to the heavens.

Lan Shu covered her mouth and chuckled softly, "Hehehe."

"Someone's coming," Chi Xu suddenly said.

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately hid.

Before long, more than ten people lined up and walked past them.

Without further ado, everyone immediately followed.

Just then, Yin Cheng realized that besides them and the people of the Holy Church, there seemed to be a third force.

Not knowing whether this third-party force was friend or foe, Yin Cheng did not act rashly.

With a guide, the group soon arrived at a very large cave.

There are many simple buildings here, and directly above them is a throne made of stones and tiger skins, which seems to have been prepared for the leader.

Very shabby.

The shabby state of the place made Yin Cheng feel extremely ashamed that these were the very people who had been disrupting the border for years.

Chi Xu said in a low voice, "Today is the day the leader distributes the medicine. Only followers of the rank of general can receive the medicine in person."

Hua Yue said, "Today is the best time to kill the cult leader. When he appears, you go left and I go right. Don't let him get away."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Hua Yue reached out and pinched the man's mouth shut. What was clearly a normal sentence sounded strange coming from the man's mouth.

We're doing serious business, not indulging in romantic flings.

Kong Sangqi's lips twitched. He really hadn't expected that this descendant of Yu Hai would actually abduct his beloved son.

The feud between Yu Hai and Yan Ru could go on for three days and three nights.

If the senior officials in the court were to find out about this, who knows what kind of trouble they might cause.

Although Kong Sangqi disliked this descendant of Yu Hai very much, there was nothing he could do; his son liked him.

He pondered what he could do to help his son overcome the obstacles.

Then there's the cave in Skull Mountain.

The group hid high up, and below, the campfire flickered, and their heads were neatly arranged.

Yin Cheng asked, "Don't they whisper to each other?"

Lan Shu remained silent: "They have strict rules, that's all."

Yuanbao pulled a piece of candy from his pocket; it was something he had snatched from Xiaozhai before leaving the house.

Although they did not mistreat Xiaozhai after taking him in.

No matter how much I try to feed him, Xiao Zhai just won't gain weight.

He was taller than the average young man, and very thin, looking as if he would fall over with a gust of wind.

So Yuanbao would sometimes secretly use his pocket money to buy some candy for Xiaozhai, but at the same time he liked to snatch things from Xiaozhai, wanting to see some different expressions on her face.

Unfortunately, whether it was plundering or giving, Xiaozhai's expression never changed.

Sometimes Yuanbao would wonder if Xiaozhai was Xiaobei's half-brother, otherwise why would the two of them share the same expression?

Lan Shu was uninterested. "I thought I could make some money on this trip, but I didn't expect the Holy Church to make such a big fuss and still be so poor."

Yin Cheng sighed as well, "Who can say otherwise?"

At that moment, a thick plume of smoke rose from below.

Everyone held their breath in unison.

A tall figure slowly appeared.

The moment the thick smoke dissipated, before they could even make a move, the third-party force hiding in the shadows struck first.

He was a white-haired young man, holding a curved sword, and his movements were light and agile.

His target was quite obvious: the tall figure emerging from the thick smoke.

Yin Cheng said, "Let's do it!"

The group of followers who were chanting "Long live the leader!" were stunned by what they saw.

Someone shouted, "Enemy attack! Protect the leader!"

Most of the believers then came to their senses.

There are at least a hundred people below, and each of them has taken medicine that has greatly increased their power, making them even more powerful than those on the previous battlefield.

They are difficult to deal with.

Yin Cheng took a break to chat with Lan Shu, saying, "If I had known, I would have brought some gunpowder and blown them all up."

I couldn't agree more.

It's all because of that white hair that suddenly appeared.

A chaotic battle is about to break out.

As they got closer, everyone was able to see the cult leader's appearance clearly.

This person was suffering from some strange illness; there were some bluish-brown spots on his skin.

It looks like the scales of some kind of animal.

Even the usually bold Huayue was startled.

"This is so ugly," Huayue muttered under her breath.

The cult leader instantly flew into a rage, yelling, "Kill them all!"

As he spoke, he put on his cloak and tried to escape.

Everyone knew that if they let him escape today, it would be difficult to catch him again later.

Judging from his footsteps alone, his martial arts skills are not considered high.

Capturing him would be easy, but these hundred-odd experts are no pushovers.

Lan Shu wondered why he didn't take the medicine himself, since he had a medicine that could improve a person's skills in a short time.

If someone were to defy him, wouldn't he be powerless to fight back?

Or does he have some way of manipulating these people?

Lan Shu thought about it carefully and soon discovered the clue.

The cult leader's hands seemed to be hidden inside his cloak the whole time. Could it be that he had something in his hands?

Just then, Huayue happened to be nearby, so Lanshu told Huayue about it.

Hua Yue found this very reasonable. He blocked the attacks from others and went straight for the cult leader.

As the cult leader dodged to the side, Hua Yue kicked him in the face.

He leaned back, instinctively reaching out to grab something.

His outstretched hand revealed what he was holding: a bell.

Hua Yue swiftly snatched the bell from his hand.

He tentatively shook the bell, and to his surprise, the cult members who had been fighting all stopped.

Hua Yue was so amazed by the bell's magic that she momentarily forgot about the person beside her.

The cult leader suddenly made a move, a dagger appeared in his hand, and he was about to stab Hua Yue.

Kong Sangqi flashed forward and stood in front of Hua Yue.

After the dagger pierced Kong Sangqi's flesh, Yin Cheng seized the opportunity and leaped up.

In the blink of an eye, the demon sword ended the sect leader's life.

This person may possess some secret technique, so Yin Cheng dared not be careless and delivered a few more blows.

Only after confirming that the cult leader was definitely dead did they feel relieved.

Hua Yue opened her eyes wide and looked at the man who had shielded her from the knife, tears streaming down her face.

"Father!" Hua Yue stepped forward. "Don't be afraid, I'll take you back to find a doctor right away. You won't die."

Kong Sangqi raised his hand and rubbed Hua Yue's head. "Don't worry, I'm fine."

He had barely finished speaking when he fainted.