C883 What Do I Need You for
The news that Lan Xuehan was still alive spread along with Lan Yuhua's ruined reputation. Such a turn of events was too much for the people of the world to handle.
Especially when the three kingdoms had joined forces to attack the Zihua Country.
All kinds of rumors and rumors were thrown at Lan Yuhua.
It had been a few days since the news spread, and Lan Yuhua had only received the news a day earlier.
Qi City, within the Zihua Country's tent.
The tent was a mess. Fragments of tea cups were scattered on the ground, and official documents and books were scattered everywhere.
Lan Yuhua's face was ashen, and his eyes were burning like a fire. He looked at the tent with a sinister look and felt as if he had been dismembered.
"They are all a bunch of trash! If even that can't kill Lan Xuehan, what use do I have for you? Trash!"
In a fit of rage, he flipped the table beside him.
With great force, the table rolled a few times in front of the basket.
Lan Zhi knelt there with a guilty look on his face.
"It was my subordinates who did not do their job well. Please forgive me, Third Master of the Third Master of the Third Master of the Third Master of the Third Master of the Third Master of the Third Master's!"
He did not know what else to say besides these words.
However, the more Lan Yuhua heard these words, the angrier he got.
"Forgive me? How can I spare you all? The carefully arranged trap allowed Lan Xuehan to escape just like that. In the end, it even caused her to be covered in curses!"
Lan Xuehan was really lucky. Even that was not enough to kill her!
Lan Zhi knelt there silently. He knew the fury in Lan Yuhua's heart, so he knew very well that it was better for him to remain silent.
After a long time, Lan Yuhua finally suppressed the raging anger in his heart.
A voice that was dyed in ice sounded, "Where are the two of them now?"
"Third Master, according to the spies, Dongfang Jin and the others are heading towards Seoul!"
"Seoul? He wants to help Su Qinglan save the four cities?"
If that was the case, Liu Zhang and Fong Qi might not be his match.
Thinking of this, Lan Yuhua's heart was once again filled with anxiety and anger.
He pursed his thin lips, and his eyes were gloomy and strange.
After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "You will now lead the remaining forces of Longshan Mountain to Seoul City at once. You must trap them there!"
Lan Zhi was shocked when he heard this.
"Then, Third Master, you...?"
Lan Yuhua's eyes were filled with ice, and there was a hint of ruthlessness and determination in his eyes.
"Since the heavens do not treat me well, then I will fight with the heavens for my life! Even if I lose this time, I will die together with Dongfang Jin! "
Lan Zhi understood the ruthlessness in Lan Yuhua's eyes, and his eyes revealed an obscure and indescribable gloominess.
He nodded stiffly, and his expression was especially solemn.
"This subordinate will accept the order. Third Master, take care!"
Lan Yuhua did not say anything. Instead, he asked, "How is the situation in Lan City now?"
"Beiming Yu is in Lan City, and the patriarch is also there. Both of them are equally matched, and they have been in a stalemate for several months!"
"As long as father is here, even if Beiming Yu has great abilities, he won't be able to stir up any waves!"
After all, the person controlled by the Gu child could only be controlled by Beiming Yu unless he had to fight to the death.
Lan City, Holy Snow Country's tent.
The news of Dark One made Beiming Yu's tensed heart finally relax a little.
He closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "It's good that she is fine!"
If she had a ten-thousandth chance, it would be a weight that he could not bear in his life.
"How's the situation now?"
"Your Majesty, Lan Yuhua and Dongfang Lyi are in a stalemate in Qi City. Su Qinglan has returned to Seoul!"
This situation was within expectations.
Previously, Xiyue Country was in chaos, and their morale was unstable. It was expected that they would be forced to retreat in defeat.
