A road formed by ten thousand soldiers, Ye Qingfeng walked coldly with Little Yue, while helicopters roared around, making a whirring sound.

These soldiers could finally see this bloodthirsty demon up close; those who had seen this demon at such close range before had already paid with their lives.

Countless gazes gathered on this scarlet figure, filled with anger. Their brothers, their comrades, more than two thousand War Masters, had died because of this demon.

How could they not hate?

And humiliation!

Suffocation to the point of death!

This was a huge insult to their country, destroying one of their independent regiments and killing so many soldiers, yet now this person was swaggering away right before their eyes.

Some of these soldiers couldn’t accept it.

Tightly clenching a fist, these soldiers wished to shoot this demon hard.

"Why let this demon go? He killed so many of our brothers!" A little officer shouted fiercely.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat; he saw a pair of scarlet eyes.

Indifferent, bloodthirsty!

The little officer trembled and didn’t dare to speak anymore, his body shrinking back towards the soldiers behind him.

Too terrifying!

Just one look from this demon instilled in him unparalleled fear, as if feeling death’s presence, his whole body chilling, as though he had fallen into an ice cave.

Ye Qingfeng’s gaze swept around the soldiers. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Suddenly, all the soldiers trembled slightly, as the scarlet light emitted from this gaze was too terrifying, not human-like!

"Fortunately, the fight stopped!"

These soldiers suddenly felt a wave of relief in their hearts, not knowing how many more people would die if they continued to fight this demon.

Who knew if they themselves would die at this demon’s hands.

A group of girls walked in the middle, with Ge Min and the others in front, and Ye Qingfeng at the rear, feeling an unparalleled sense of safety.

At this moment, they truly felt relieved, finally able to leave this terrifying place, a place they would never come to again in their lifetime.

"Yu Xiaoxiao sister, this is great, we can finally leave and return to Huaxia." Kang Yuan, walking beside Yu Xiaoxiao, said excitedly.

"Yes."

Yu Xiaoxiao also nodded, her face filled with joy.

She turned back to glance at the cold, scarlet male figure, who silently walked behind them, holding a Longsword.

"Look, what is that?"

Suddenly, a girl’s voice rang out, her hand pointing in one direction, slightly trembling.

The group turned to look where the girl was pointing, and saw the ruins of an inn, half of it remaining after being shot by bullets.

The group of girls immediately covered their mouths, almost screaming, their eyes all trembled.

On the ruins lay several bodies, their clothes long torn apart, revealing their snow-white bodies, with bloodstains across them.

What shocked them was that these bodies were those of the girls who had left earlier; without clothes, their snowy skin bore bloodstains.

It was clear that after descending the mountain, they had been caught by those Martial Artists, brutally humiliated before being cruelly killed.

Suddenly, fear gripped the girls, their backs breaking out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately!

Luckily, they had chosen to stay earlier. Had they left early, would their fate not have been the same as these girls?

The girls’ hearts were a mix of feelings. Earlier, they’d regretfully envied those who left early, thinking they’d escaped this terrifying place.

To their shock, those girls encountered such tragedy as they stepped out, not only dying here but also suffering unimaginable humiliation.

Yet now they could leave safely.

Suddenly, some girls turned back and looked at Ye Qingfeng.

Though silent, their gratitude was evident.

At this moment, they felt deep emotion for Ye Qingfeng, realizing without him, they would have died in the cave.

Or, like those girls, perished after enduring humiliation and torment.

"Let’s go."

Ge Min said, leading the group away.

...

An hour later, the group had completely left the Martial Artist Town, out of sight of the Yue Country army.

"Let’s go."

Suddenly, Ye Qingfeng turned around, taking Little Yue with him, preparing to leave directly elsewhere.

The group of girls turned, suddenly stunned, surprised that Ye Qingfeng would suddenly leave, when following these four was obviously safer now.

At least, they should return to Huaxia before parting ways.

"Ye Qingfeng, are you leaving?" Ge Min had already turned back, calling to the departing Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t answer, walking in the opposite direction with his back to Ge Min and the others.

"There are our people not far ahead; come with us, and a helicopter will take us directly to Huaxia territory. That will be safer!"

Seeing Ye Qingfeng still moving forward, Ge Min spoke up again.

Silence, still silence, Little Yue followed behind Ye Qingfeng, the two moving forward, but not quickly.

"That’s too much!"

A somewhat clear voice sounded, Vermilion Bird’s expression changed slightly, her figure flickered, suddenly moving in front of Ye Qingfeng.

"Hey, we came all this way to rescue you, and you don’t even say thank you? Isn’t that too much?" Vermilion Bird intercepted Ye Qingfeng, her expression somewhat displeased.

Before, Ye Qingfeng’s aloofness and dominance were forgivable, given his strength, but this time, they came all this distance to save Ye Qingfeng.

Why was he still so indifferent?

That was too much!

"Rescue? Did I need it?" Ye Qingfeng raised his head, his voice still icy: "If you hadn’t come, they’d be the ones dead!"

Ye Qingfeng’s voice was cold, his expression incredibly haughty.

At this moment, Ge Min and those girls also approached.

"Hey, no matter what? We at least came to help, why are you so distant?" Black Tortoise also spoke up.

Among them, grievances against Ye Qingfeng had long since built up, and now after saving him, his attitude made these Divine Guards, the War Gods, feel very uncomfortable. This guy, he really doesn’t know good from bad!

"I think he’s just showing off, thinking himself powerful. But no matter how strong, can he match a division? Martial Artists can’t compare to modern armies!"

Vermilion Bird snorted coldly.

"But before you arrived, I had already killed twenty-five hundred!" Ye Qingfeng said coldly.

Vermilion Bird’s face slightly changed, at a loss for words. While she didn’t know exactly how many Ye Qingfeng had killed, the battlefield full of corpses told her this guy had indeed killed countless Yue Country soldiers!