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Tuobi Mu saw that LiuYue spoke seriously, so he nodded solemnly. He said heavily, “As long as Tuobi Mu lives, they will be fine.”
LiuYue nodded and patted Tuobi Mu’s shoulder. “Remember your route and what you should do with the flowers after arriving at Beimu.”
“This subordinate understands.” Tuobi Mu’s expression was very upright.
LiuYue went, “En.” She waved her hand and said, “Leave then.”
With a horsewhip in his hand, Tuobi Mu did not say anything more. He flipped onto the horse and started going towards the other side of the mountain with more than one hundred subordinates.
This way, they diverted Xianbei seventeen clans’ front and back wave of pursuers. This was the direction nearest to Beimu, but it also had the most Xianbei defenses.
After Tuobi Mu left with the subordinates, only five of them, along with some Beimu experts, remained. LiuYue looked back at Xuanyuan Che.
Xuanyuan Che wrapped his arm around LiuYue’s waist. A trace of coldness and anger appeared on his face. He slowly said, “I said that if I didn’t destroy the Xianbei seventeen clans, I won’t be able to quell the hatred in my heart.
“Let’s go clear the way for Tuobi Mu now.” A smile appeared on Xuanyuan Che’s face. It was an iron-blooded smile.
LiuYue didn’t ask or say anything. She merely leaned back in his embrace with a smile. Since Xuanyuan Che said that, then he naturally must have his own plan. As such, she would just listen to him.
It was rare that there was a man who wanted to hold up the sky for her. She was so happy that she didn’t want to go anywhere.
Horsewhips were grabbed. The five people did not go away, but instead, went towards the direction of the Xianbei seventeen clans’ residence.
The sky was devilishly charming. A red sun hung in the sky. Bright orange sunlight shone down. Everything was coated in a layer of orange.
There were no words to describe the beauty of the sun.
The sun set and the moon hung high.
Silver took the place of orange and sprinkled over the mountains and rivers.
Xianbei seventeen clansmen rode horses with swords out of their scabbards. An atmosphere of solemnity enveloped the whole place.