Xing Tie, my abstract thinking ability is refreshed every week.

This wasn't the first time the Immortal Boat Alliance had asked the Emperor Bow for help, and each time it had come with huge losses.

This time should be no exception, and everyone was already mentally prepared to die under the light arrow.

"...Did he do it?"

As Ling Chang watched the Fanghu reinforcements wielding their swords and hacking away, a reasonable guess popped into her mind.

Fanghu was the first to confront the Fengrao People's Army. By now, their forces were almost depleted, so how could they possibly have the resources to aid other armies?

Besides, General Xuanquan is holding the line elsewhere, so the real fighting force of the Xuanzhu Guards should all be with her.

Even if they received news of the Emperor's Bow's intervention and were to retreat, their direction would be completely opposite.

From all perspectives, the man could never have been a traditional Fanghu warrior.

"The impact of the blows, the visceral feel of every strike, it's so satisfying!"

Chang Geng breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling incredibly satisfied with his revenge.

I'll go out and check the damage later!

"Is everything okay?"

Chang Geng, gripping his twin swords, walked towards them.

The two swords, one blue and one purple, were very clean.

Although every cut is made of meat, no blood is spilled.

So even though he was carrying weapons, he didn't look frightening. Wearing a square-shaped banner, he looked just like a member of the rebel army who believed "Heaven is dead."

"It's alright, thanks to your timely support, we escaped a disaster."

Seeing this, Ling Chang stepped forward and took the initiative to communicate.

"We are the Qingqiu Guard of Yaoqing, the direct troops under General Yueyu. May I ask which branch of the Fanghu army our male god soldiers belong to?"

Chang Geng helped them, even if it meant discarding the square-shaped flag on his forehead. This alone shows that he was on the same side as the immortal boat.

Ling Shang felt that normal communication should be fine.

I didn't know that. They said there were academic credits for fighting on the battlefield, so I came.

Chang Geng wanted to answer that way right away, but he quickly stopped himself.

Do I look familiar?

Ling Chang shook her head.

"Have you ever heard of me in Fanghu?"

Ling Chang hesitated for a moment, then shook her head.

Judging from the strength he just displayed, he must be at least a valiant guard. Such a powerful person could not possibly remain unknown.

not to mention…

The male god's name was so strange; it would be the kind of thing people would talk about after dinner. Yet, she had never heard anyone mention it.

That's the kind of name that comes with real strength.

Unless someone deliberately hides it, just like the sword pommel of Luofu, its name will more or less spread to other immortal ships.

"Alright, one last question: do you think I am a soldier of Fanghu?"

Chang Geng nodded, unsurprised by her reaction.

"No."

Ling Chang hesitated for a moment, then shook her head for the third time.

If someone can ask this kind of question, it's basically confirmed that this person is not from Fanghu.

Our homeland is facing a crisis of survival, at this critical juncture.

A true warrior of Fanghu, who would have the leisure and inclination to play riddles?

It's something that involves simply exchanging numbers.

"I think I am."

To this, Chang-Geng simply said with a serious expression.

Ling Chang didn't speak, but silently took a few steps back.

The people of Fengrao are not as united as one might imagine; there are struggles among them as well.

The fact that this handsome man was so hesitant about his identity might mean he looked down on the wealthy people of Qili.

The purpose of disguising their identities was to use the Immortal Ship to eliminate them in one fell swoop during this war.

Do I really look that unlike a good person?

Being vigilant is a good thing, but Chang-Geng still can't help but complain.

Ling Chang remained silent, and everyone began to distance themselves from her.

He just saved them.

Logically speaking, one shouldn't make such malicious speculations.

But his dishonesty in revealing his family name made people uneasy.

In such situations, it's best to assume the worst when faced with a sudden stranger.

"Hahaha…"

While everyone else was on guard, only the tailless fox-eared girl, panting heavily, struggled to drag her deformed body forward.

"Fei Xiao!"

Ling Chang called out anxiously, trying to call her back.

But the person involved remained unmoved and continued to move forward stubbornly.

"meteor…"

With blurred vision, Feixiao mumbled incoherently.

She stretched out her hand, just as she had on the day she escaped from slavery, hoping to catch a fleeting shooting star.

Chang Geng saw this.

He politely tossed the blue dagger aside and grabbed her hand with his free right hand.

"Uh, there's no use coming to me with all these injuries. I'm not a doctor."

He held her wrist, not understanding what this fox-eared woman wanted to do.

Feixiao did not react.

But after he held her for support, her knees suddenly gave way and bent, and she was about to kneel down.

Her physical strength was already exhausted, and she had only been barely holding on until now.

"Don't touch the porcelain belonging to your savior, I'm telling you!"

He immediately discarded the other short sword and hurriedly helped her up.

Feixiao was panting, as if he couldn't hear him.

"Great...this time...I finally caught you..."

She talked to herself, a forced smile on her face, looking particularly foolish.

"meteor…"

She chased the trajectory of the Emperor's Bow and Arrow countless times, each time hoping to be a little faster than Him, but in the end she could only watch it fall helplessly.

The idea that the power of the Imperial Bow is beyond human capability.

It filled her heart more than once.

But today she saw a different kind of hope!

She may still not be as fast as a shooting star.

But she caught him!

At least the shooting star in her hand…

It no longer represents a self-preservation tactic that results in heavy losses on both sides.

Instead, it's what everyone expects...

A complete and utter salvation!

"Save the Immortal Ship...Save everyone...Save the General..."

Feixiao's humble words carried a helpless plea.

She felt as if she had returned to the day she was on the run.

I clearly remember that she deliberately chose a day when a shooting star would appear before her escape.

Her situation then was the same as it is now; she couldn't do anything and couldn't find anyone to rely on.

Alone and helpless, all she could do was run for her life and find solace in the comforts left by her elders.

"When you see a shooting star, remember to make a wish upon it. If you do that, your wish will definitely come true."

Volume 1: NO.4: You've already called me brother, so what else is there to say?

"Don't worry, I'm here to end this war."

Upon hearing this, Chang Geng spoke with a firm tone.

It's as resolute as when Xiangzi, the rickshaw puller, tells four close colleagues on a rainy night, "I want to leave the rickshaw-pulling organization."

"I don't care whether you believe it or not."

Chang Geng gently laid Fei Xiao down on the ground and picked up the two short swords again.

"But I owe the Emperor Bow Master a favor, so under normal circumstances, neither my bow nor my sword will be aimed at the Immortal Ship Alliance."

Chang Geng said gently, "Now, who can show me the way?"

"Pointing out a path where the enemy is everywhere."

Chang-Geng famously said, "Show me where the enemy is."

Fighting is fun!

"I have received a debt of gratitude from the Emperor's Bow Master..."

Upon hearing this, Ling Chang seemed to realize something and subconsciously looked at the knife in his hand, the aura emanating from it being all too familiar to her.

Upon realizing his identity, the wariness in her eyes immediately turned into awe.

Whether it's the military equipment he possesses or the sentiment expressed in this statement.

All of this demonstrates that he is on par with General Yueyu!

A newly appointed "Hunting" Envoy!

"Go straight north for about 500 meters, and that's where the crucial 'Cloud-Gazing Mirror' is located."

Ling Chang suppressed her shock, extended her index finger, and spoke with hope.

"If the 'Cloud Mirror's' plan succeeds, the people of Fengrao will undoubtedly suffer a crushing defeat."

If anyone can protect their general and resolve this war, it's Chang Geng.

"They also know what the 'Cloud-Gazing Mirror' is for, so they're fighting desperately to stop it; more than half of their fighting force has gone there."

"it is good."

Chang Geng nodded and turned to leave.

"Oh, right."

Before leaving, he paused.

"You can call me a male god if you want, but my name is Chang Geng."

After saying that, his figure disappeared, a gentle breeze rose from the ground, and the bluish-purple light vanished in an instant.