Chapter 633: Exposing Divine Consort Beiming
Feng Feiyun wanted to eliminate the problems by the roots - killing the consort while she wounded.
However, he didn’t make a reckless move since there were two more people in the pavilion. An old man in gray and a man in thick armor with a sword.
This wooden pavilion was erected by the hunters of Ancient Jiang, so it looked quite crude.
This was the territory of Ancient Jiang. The mountains and forests here were ladened with fierce beasts and human tribes. These tribes survived by being hunters, so they would travel far into these regions. They also built these pavilions in order to have rest stops along the way.
The two men didn’t look like Jiang members at all, so why were they here? Plus, they were with the consort as well.
He could tell that the consort seemed to be afraid of them so he became even more curious.
“Consort Beiming, you are quite good at running.” Feiyun put away the floating bead of blood and carefully walked towards the pavilion.
The old man in gray looked up; the wrinkles by his eyes and forehead became more apparent as he smiled in a friendly manner, just like a regular grandpa in the village.
Instinct told Feiyun he was anything but.
Despite being injured, the consort’s hatred of Feiyun didn’t lessen at all. She gathered her energy in her palm but before she could fully stretch her arm forward, cracking noises came all over like broken bones rubbing together.
Her injuries were more serious than their appearance with numerous broken bones. Her cultivation alone couldn’t connect them without the aid of recovery pills.
This palm strike barely got out. The image was only three meters long and Feiyun easily took care of it with one class.