The King of Xiyue knew that she could control beasts, so in order to deal with her and her son, he took great pains to get rid of all the wild beasts in the mountains and forests.

Although there are many hunters around the Wanshan Forest, so the number of wild beasts is not large, but if he wants to get rid of them all, the King of Xiyue has really put in the effort.

Since the King of Xiyue came prepared this time, it would be more difficult than last time to successfully rescue Mo'er.

The King of Xiyue laughed twice, and the laughter was ferocious and terrifying: "How can I deal with you if I keep losing these right and left arms of yours?"

Nan Yan is approaching Xiyue King step by step.

As she got closer, half of Jun Xiaomo's red and swollen face came into view, causing her pupils to shrink slightly, and a monstrous anger burned her reason.

"Mother..." Nan Xiaoxiao said with red eyes, "It was me who failed to protect Brother Xiaomo."

Ning Dai and Bai Ye also lowered their heads in shame.

The master trusted them and entrusted the eldest son to them, but they failed to protect him and let him fall into the hands of others.

But Nan Yan didn't know it, and no one can blame him for this.

The only thing to blame is that the King of Xiyue found an opportunity.

"Miss Nan Yan!" The moment Ye Feng saw Nan Yan, his whole body trembled with excitement, and he shouted urgently, "Miss Nan Yan, go quickly and go back to find the prince to save the young prince."

Nan Yan remained unmoved and stood there. She ignored Ye Feng and looked up at King Xiyue: "Now tell me, how can you let Mo'er go?"

The King of Xiyue mocked: "Bring me Jun Juechen's head, and I will forgive your mistake! Or -"

He narrowed his eyes and had a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Or, you jump off this cliff."

Wanshan cliff is as high as ten thousand feet.

Once you jump down, you will be shattered to pieces.

He didn't let Nan Yan die last time, this time, he will end her life in the same way!

Jun Xiaomo panicked and shook his head desperately towards Nan Yan. Tears burst out of his eyes, and his red eyes were full of anxiety.

Nan Yan said calmly: "Are you sure that as long as I jump down, you can let Mo'er go? How can I believe that you will let him go?"

"Mother!"

Nan Xiaoxiao's heart tightened and she clutched Nan Yan's sleeve tightly.

Nan Yan quietly shook Nan's little hand, seeming to comfort the little girl.

King Xiyue's eyes also fell on Nan Yan, and he said sarcastically: "As long as you jump down, I will let this little bastard go immediately."

The words "little bastard" made Nan Yan's face suddenly darken. She clenched her fists tightly and tried her best to calm down the anger in her heart.

"Do you think I will believe what you say? If you want me to believe you, unless you let Ye Feng go first, otherwise——"

She sneered: "I will never believe a word you say!"

King Xiyue's heart gradually became cold.

He glanced at Ye Feng, who was tied up by Wu Hua Da, and then at Nan Yan's indifferent face. Finally, he waved his hand and gritted his teeth.

"Let him go!"

Anyway, the usefulness of this night breeze has been exhausted, and there is no use in keeping it.

It's better to let him go and use it to make Nan Yan believe him.
Chapter completed!