Reflections
Tension

A few days have passed. That morning, the wind was blowing slowly—bringing a stifling air to the remaining Anming Heroes.

Their faces pale. Their bodies are shaking. Their eyes were empty ahead. A chain bound each of them that seemed to no longer have a soul.

"You should, you guys gave up right from the start," Youli Young said in a mocking voice. "Look at when the one you're so hoping for is helpless now" he continued.

In his place, Jingguo Li clenched his palms tightly. His lips, which had not touched the water for a long time, looked pale and chapped. His body looked much thinner than before.

"You will see how a tough woman like Constantine can change this situation" the Great General said. With reddened eyes, he stared at his subordinates.

Jingguo Li was forced to surrender. In addition to the lack of strength, the fate of the kingdom and the Princess is also being threatened. They took Constantine hostage as well using the help of Asteria, a clan of magicians to penetrate the special defenses of the Anming Kingdom.

"Old Man—look how it will be, your Constantine will beg me to make him my concubine in order to save Anming. After all, it should be our victory that is a few steps ahead of you. Don't you know that we have also installed an invisible shield so that no help can be provided?" Youli smirked as he stared lightly at Jingguo Li.

"I really like that Female General of yours. She's very pretty. When angry, even he looks more voluptuous." The Xingzuo Empire's Third Prince licked his lips— revealing a disgusting expression that made Jingguo Li and the others feel black-ridden instantly.

"Close your trash mouth, you Fucking Perverted Prince! Kausatannya noisy! When I come to my senses later, if I see you, I am sure General One will immediately chop off your head," Ma Zhengyi exclaimed, spitting.

Youli Young grunted. He, then stepped closer to Ma Zhengyi, with a whip clasped tightly in his hand. After arriving in front of the General Lima Anming, immediately dilayangannya whip.

"A loser like you doesn't deserve to be with our Princess." Ma Zhengyi clenched his teeth. A few seconds later, a mouthful of blood was spewed out by him after Youli Young smacked his stomach with his physical strength.

"These Anming Knights, love to say nonsense" Youli replied, patting his hands.

"As long as the woman is not aware—oh, this one can be too!" Youli Young exclaimed, then approached one of the female knights. He lifted the woman's chin, then brought the two of their faces closer together. The knight seemed to be holding back from his anger.

"Youli Young ..., should I describe how disgusting you are?" Xingxing Tang growled with both of her faint-looking neutrals.

"Oh—ayolah, Generals ...! You should have, thank me. Without me, maybe you're gone." Youli Young rolled her eyes puffed. He brought himself closer to General Two Anming.

"That's because you're at least a dickhead, you piece of trash Prince! Your brothers, who might want to play around like this, just because they want to make a woman his concubine. The Emperor is counting on you just because you're powerful and expert at strategizing—other than in either case, you're so stupid!" hajat Ma Zhengyi's.

"Curtain! Kauhagi!" Youli Young looked at Ma Zhengyi sharply. He would act, before all of a sudden, a cry from a woman, succeeding in surprising them all.

"Youli Young—this time, I won't let you go!"