le definitely wanted to know about his father, Mò Yún Chén.His fifth uncle didn't want him to know about his father king's situation in prison.Although he was well aware of his father's condition, if...Looking at Han Yun's smile, the two disciples of the Qingyun Pavilion standing beside him looked at each other, and one couldn't help but ask, "Master, what did you do to that person last night"

Han Yun raised an eyebrow, but the smile on her lips deepened, becoming even more unfathomable. “It’s nothing much, just severed his extra limbs.”

At this, a bitter chuckle escaped him as he involuntarily recalled the gruesome sight of last night's victim. "However... my methods for severing limbs... are not easily cured by ordinary physicians. This general is utterly ruined for life."

"...."

Two of Qingyunge's subordinates instantly pursed their lips, exchanged glances, and silently moved away from Han Yun two steps.

Having been by their master's side for so many years, they naturally knew just how terrifying Han Yun's lighthearted words, "It's nothing more than severing his redundant hands and legs," truly were.

They had seen it with their own eyes before.

"But then again," one subordinate frowned, continuing, "Lord Master, how can you be sure that the man noticed the flaw we deliberately exposed when he's so preoccupied right now"

Another subordinate also nodded. What they did last night was to lure him in, now that their master has injured the man like this, will he still be able to notice the clues they deliberately gave

Faced with their questioning, Han Yun curled her lips into a smile. "Rest assured, he will definitely notice. Now, he... wants to find me more than anyone else, wanting to dismember me into a thousand pieces. So naturally, he won't miss any details."

Last night he crept into the man's tent, but it wasn't just to break his arms and legs.

Instead, it's about sending them some signals to get them to shift their attention elsewhere.

He already appeared last night. I believe that in a short time, this group of soldiers will follow the signals he gave and come quickly.

Thinking about this, Han Yun looked up at the sky. It was already bright. It was likely that King Beijang and his wife, as well as Feng Ming and the others, had set off again. He hoped that his plan to divert the attention of the Xi Zi Pan forces would succeed in holding them back.

Today, as long as we can hold off Xizi Pander's soldiers, even if they later realize they are heading in the wrong direction and chase back, they should not be able to catch up with King Beijang and Feng Ming.

Thinking this way, Han Yun's smile became more and more obvious. In a good mood, he turned around and walked away, "Let's go, this group of grandsons will catch up soon. Be vigilant and don't let anyone find out."

The two subordinates of Qingyun Pavilion quickly replied, "Yes."

……

As expected, Han Yun's guess was right. The general, whose hands and legs had been severed, was filled with an unprecedented rage at this moment. The hatred in his heart made him bite his lip until it bled, his eyes bloodshot, as he licked the blood from his lips in a strange manner. A thirst for blood and carnage unlike anything he'd ever felt before consumed him.

“Looking at the people still standing here, he roared, “Find him! Find that man for me! I must find him, and I will kill him with my own hands. I will tear him limb from limb, crush his bones to dust!”

Those surrounding the young general were at a loss, unsure of what to do. They had no idea who had put him in this state.

At present, after the little general's roar, they could only look at each other in dismay.

And this young general, seeing that no one moved after he finished speaking, the anger in his heart burned even more intensely. He immediately swept his gaze over them and roared again:

"What are you still standing there for Don't you go find him yet What Just because this general has been disgraced, you don't have to listen to my orders anymore Go! Find him for me!"

Who would dare defy his orders among those present

Although this young general has been stripped of his title, the power behind his family and his father's influence are not to be underestimated by anyone present.

But just like that, to have them go searching without a lead How could they possibly find anything

How to findd seen with her own eyes, and Mo Yunjing had also told her that his mother's appearance was exactly the same as in the painting.So, the woman lying in bed at this time is not Mo Yunjing's motherBecaus...