Chapter 791 - 791 General Xue and General Yue
791 General Xue and General Yue
In The Emperor’s Century by Huangfu Mi, Emperor Taihao’s surname was Feng. In the era of Suiren, giants were appearing around Thunder Lake. Huaxu used her feet to walk on those footprints, became pregnant, and gave birth to Fuxi in Chengji.
Feng was a very ancient surname and was known as the first surname in Huaxia. However, it was not in the top 300 of the current list of surnames.
This was because there were too few people with this surname, and it was not something that ordinary people could bear. Without such a fate, one would suffer unimaginable misfortune if they tried to force themselves to bear the surname Feng.
The general in front of him not only had the surname Feng, but he also had a natural royal aura. Li Xiang could not help but wonder if this man was the descendant of the legendary Fuxi.
“My surname is Feng, Feng Qinglin. I rashly invited you here to complete a deal.” Feng Qinglin looked at Li Xiang calmly, but his gaze was a little strange.
“That’s easy. I’m a businessman. As long as the price is right, I’m interested in buying or selling it!”
Li Xiang and Feng Qinglin sat opposite each other. Their attitudes were neither servile nor overbearing. There was no change in his attitude even though Feng Qinglin might be a descendant of Fuxi. No matter what identity or status they had, it was meaningless in these troubled times.
As long as one was willing to work hard, he might even surpass the legendary prince or even step on him.
“Since Mr. Li is straightforward, I won’t dawdle. However, before we make the deal, there’s one thing I want to confirm. I hope you can give me an answer.” Feng Qinglin said with a smile. He was just as direct with Li Xiang.
“Oh, please speak, but I might not answer!” Li Xiang looked at Feng Qinglin with a meaningful look and said slowly.
“My fellow cultivator, are you really from the Kingdom of Dawn, that’s outside the Golden Desert?” Feng Qinglin asked.
“That’s right!” Li Xiang did not deny this.
“As expected, this world has undergone tremendous changes. It has become immeasurable and unimaginable. When the Myriad World merges, it will become a new world.” Feng Qinglin mumbled to himself and asked, “My fellow cultivator, can you really leave the Golden Desert, travel through the void, and return to the Kingdom of Dawn with your people?”
“Yes!”
Li Xiang pondered for a moment. He felt that if this news was revealed, it might be more beneficial to his plan, so he nodded and gave an affirmative response.
After getting this answer, Feng Qinglin’s eyes revealed a strange light. However, he did not reveal any malicious intent.
“Then, can you come back?”
“We can’t!” Li Xiang’s answer was short and direct.
This answer made the fire in Feng Qinglin’s eyes calm down. After a moment of silence, he looked at Li Xiang and asked again, “I wonder how many war materials like the Bone Battle Bow, Runic Arrows, and Rune Bomb can you provide?”
“I have as many as you want!” Li Xiang said with a smile.
These resources were piled up like a mountain in the Tower of Stars. If he were to take them all out, he would definitely be scared to death.
“That’s great. As long as we have this batch of resources, we have a sixty to seventy percent chance of surviving the upcoming danger.” A hint of joy appeared on Feng Qinglin’s face, and the way he looked at Li Xiang became even more kind.
When Li Xiang saw this, he was also speculating in his heart. Could it be that some great danger was about to appear? With General Valley’s strength, even without the war resources he provides, it should be enough to protect a region.
Without a doubt, Feng Qinglin’s strength was definitely a high-ranking mythical realm powerhouse, and he was shrouded in mystery. It was difficult to perfectly determine just what level his strength had reached. He looked as elegant as an immortal, but there was an aura about him that made people respect him. In addition to his surname, he didn’t look like an ordinary general at all.
When he asked these questions, even Li Xiang had to consider his intentions. What was the purpose of asking these questions, and whether there was a deeper meaning?
Was it because Feng Qinglin wanted to leave the Golden Desert, or was it because he was afraid of the incoming enemy and wanted to prepare an escape route?
All kinds of thoughts ran through Li Xiang’s mind as he pondered and guessed the real purpose.
One thing was for sure, and that was that a terrifying enemy might really appear soon. Therefore, Feng Qinglin had no choice but to do his best to increase his strength and the combat power of his army.
However, the Golden Desert was not a place where he could stay for long. He would have to leave sooner or later. Regardless of whether it was a matter of time, he would definitely leave. Although this didn’t stop him from planting his chess pieces here and leaving a backup plan, he couldn’t put much energy into it.
To him, this place was a place where he had landed by chance, and he was just a passerby.
“I heard that you want to trade with the Wild Sand Battle Armor. I wonder how many you can offer?” Li Xiang asked.
Since Feng Qinglin needed a large number of war resources, ordinary items would not be able to make up for this exorbitant amount. Only by trading a large number of Wild Sand Battle Armors could he get enough resources.
“That’s right. It’s the Wild Sand Battle Armor!” Feng Qinglin nodded without hesitation.
“Brother Feng, how could you invite Fellow Li to the General Valley without informing us? Are you trying to keep all the benefits to yourself? That’s not very kind of you!”
At this moment, a hearty laugh came from outside the door.
“That’s right, Brother Feng, you’re not being fair. Since Fellow Li is here, you didn’t invite us. You deserve to be punished!”
Another voice with a hint of coldness sounded.
Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw two figures walking in.
They were two men. One of them was tall and slender, wearing a moon-white cloak on his back. The cloak was engraved with the mark of a bright moon. One of them was wearing a snow-white robe and had a burly body. His hair was white as snow, and he exuded an aura of power that was hidden within the ice.
“General, General Xue, and General Yue insisted on coming in. I couldn’t stop them. Please punish me!”
An elder hurriedly went up to Feng Qinglin and asked for his forgiveness.
This elder was also a veteran soldier. He was seen at the door earlier. If he was not mistaken, he should be the butler of this General’s Mansion.
“Don’t worry about it, Uncle Qing. Old Xue and Old Yue are not like Sister Hua. You can’t stop them from coming in. These are two rascals, it’s normal that you can’t do anything to them!” Feng Qinglin only smiled and shook his head, not blaming him at all.
He simply ignored the two people who came over as if he didn’t know them at all.
“Yue Guan!” The man in the moon-white cloak came to the table without any restraint, found an empty seat, and sat down. He looked at Li Xiang and casually gave his name.
“Xue Manshan!”
His snow-white hair made people feel as if they were looking at endless snow and ice. Even if it wasn’t intentional, there was a faint aura of ice and snow on him.