Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates

Inside the first passage, upon hearing Xiao Ye’s words, Feng Yujiao and the others were first slightly stunned, then overjoyed.

Zhang Qingyuan’s actions had already angered them; now, with such an opportunity laid before them, what was there to hesitate about?

At that moment, the expressions of Feng Yujiao and her two companions turned icy, and they walked towards Zhang Qingyuan lying on the ground.

"What... what are you going to do, you ungrateful wretches? If it weren’t for me, you might have died at the hands of pirates, and now you repay kindness with malice!"

Zhang Qingyuan, first severely injured by Xiao Ye — his flesh a bloody blur and many of his bones broken — had forcibly used a secret technique to fiercely battle Little White and now suffered the backlash of the secret technique, leaving him without the strength to even flee.

"You still have the face to speak! We respected you, and you used us as cannon fodder, who is the real ungrateful one!"

"Brother Zhang, you were the most talented Heavenly Pride in the history of the Southern Field Domain, so I know you’ve always looked down on us. I guess you didn’t expect there would come a day like this, did you?"

The two young Heavenly Prides of the Southern Field Domain spoke one after another and then struck together, launching various attacks at Zhang Qingyuan.

With Xiao Ye’s words in mind, they dared not kill Zhang Qingyuan outright. Each attack avoided vital points, making Zhang Qingyuan scream repeatedly in pain.

"I... Zhang Qingyuan, as a genius with the Emperor’s Stature, am destined to take the invincible path. How can I now be beaten without the ability to fight back?"