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Battle's raised hand paused in the air for a long time, and his face turned even colder.

He couldn't afford to gamble!

This was the only chance he had to get the antidote. If he lost the chance in front of him, he would very likely never get the antidote again. Princess Taiping was not a general. Her appearance here tonight was completely outside of everyone's expectations, so it was the best opportunity for him to obtain the antidote.

However, he had to put in a lot of effort in order to surround these Iron Guards tonight. When he thought of the conflict and loss that these Iron Guards had caused between the Northern Region and the Rising Sun Empire while disguised as a barbarian of the Northern Region, he wished he could flay these Iron Guards alive. Especially Yun Zi Huang, he had thought about it countless times and knew that if he captured her one day, it would definitely be tormented to the point of making her cry out and kneel at his feet while painfully begging for forgiveness.

Yun Zihuang laughed lightly: "Overlords the throne. If the Ninth Prince is willing to let himself die young, I will not say anything. If it wasn't for the ninth prince specially coming for me last time, why would I give you this big gift? Ninth Prince and I can also be considered old friends. Today, if you let us go, not only will I give you the antidote, but I will also give you an even better big gift. "

Battle God King's woman, what big gift are you going to give me? The best gift is you. I heard that Duke Ba Tian had sent someone to see the Battle God King to marry you to Tian Yuan. "

"Yeah, that's why I came here to see what kind of person the Sky Tyrant Lord is." Unexpectedly, he met his old friend, the ninth prince, here. I've heard that there are a lot of sons of the Barbarian King, but the Ninth Prince is not the most favored by the Barbarian King.

These words were like a sharp thorn that stabbed deeply into his heart!

Self-abasement, humiliation, anger, unwillingness, oppression …

Countless negative emotions churned in Barthet's heart, transforming into streaks of ominous glints that shot out in all directions.

Yun Zihuang ordered Feng Dingdang to return to the team and said a few words in a low voice, which could only be heard by Bartle and the sea of clouds beside her. With a slight smile, she waited for Bartle's reply.

"If I were to use retreat and ask the War God to marry you, I wonder how the War God would reply?"

"The Ninth Prince has no right to withdraw his troops. I have never worried about anything that cannot happen."

"Worry about the heavens?"

He didn't understand her words, but he could tell from her expression and gaze that she meant what she said. He smiled bitterly. Yes, he was just one of Father's many sons, and one that Father didn't like very much. He had no right to force the northern region to retreat, and the military power he had was limited.

"Hand over the antidote and I'll let you leave."

"When did the Ninth Prince become so naive? Or do you think I'm an idiot? "

"How would I know if the antidote you gave me was real or fake?"

I, Yun Zihuang, am a woman, but I do not wish to deceive you. If I can give you the antidote, I can even poison you and give you the Ninth Prince one sentence: do not offend a genius doctor, otherwise, even if you die, you will not know how you died.

He thought for a moment. "You stay. I'll let the others leave first. After they break through, you give me the antidote. I'll let you leave."

Yun Zihuang smiled charmingly: "Ninth Prince is too insincere. I want Ninth Prince to personally escort us to Black Bear Valley. At that time, I will naturally give you the antidote. If you like, you can also get some wonderful medicines. For example, some colourless, tasteless, chronic poison that suddenly flares up at some point in time. "

"I've only heard that your medical skills are superb. Could it be that you're skilled in poison?"

She smiled without saying a word. Battle thought for a moment, then looked at her crafty smile. He knew that he shouldn't try to play any tricks in front of her. Even though this little girl was young, she was a standard little vixen. Who knew how smart she was? She would definitely not fall for his trick.

"I also know that you're going to let us go like this, so it's not good to explain. Why don't we just act and chase after them? If the momentum is a bit greater, it'll be too much for anyone to see." If the Ninth Prince has someone he doesn't like nearby, I can also help him along the way. "

Battle God King sighed, "It's a pity that I didn't meet you before. You want me to help you? Be my woman."

Seeing how Yun Zihuang was smiling yet not smiling, he sighed to himself once again. Not to mention his current position, she was only one of the many princes of the Barbarian King. Even the Barbarian King's position of power might not even compare to the current War God King. Princess Taiping was the fiancée of the War God King, which was a noble position for her consort. If the War God was willing, he could ascend to the throne of the Emperor at any time. She was the Empress.

He couldn't give away such a prestigious position.

"Tell your men to break out that way. You have to stay by my side."

Yun Hai said faintly, "Princess, please give the antidote to this subordinate. This subordinate will accompany the ninth prince, and after the princess and the Iron Guard are safe and sound, this subordinate will pass the antidote to the ninth prince."

Battle God King shook his head, "Yun Zihuang, you must stay by my side. I will escort your people to meet up with the War God King. At that time, you will give me the antidote and I will release you."

"Alright, please make the arrangements, ninth prince."

She beckoned for Windy to give her an order. She didn't try to hide anything from Battle and did it openly. The admiration in Battle's eyes deepened. This kind of woman, if she belonged to him …

In the dark night, the troops of both sides were moving about. Yun Zihuang smiled and said something to Battle in a low voice. It seemed that the two of them were not mortal enemies, but old friends who had a good relationship with each other. Bartle was silent, seldom speaking, listening quietly to the soft, melodious voice that came to his ears. No matter what she was saying, he liked her voice and didn't want to talk. He just wanted to hear what she was saying.

Yun Hai's eyes were deep and serene. His young prefecture lord had really grown up!

However, he'd never known that the young prefecture lord could still use troops like a god, and be so scheming.

The old fox secretly felt that it was a pity. The young princess was not a man, otherwise she would have been able to inherit the title and position of a noble and raise the House of the Duke of Dingguo even further. The old fox thought that even though the princess was a woman, she would marry her lord in the future. When the situation in the northern border stabilized, the lord would surely ascend the throne, and the princess would become the empress. The lord and son of the princess were the future emperors, and even better.

The sounds of battle, the clashing of weapons, the hissing of horses, and the sound of horses' hooves were all deafening as they shot into the sky with great momentum. If they heard it from afar, they would think it was a fierce battle.

The northern soldiers shouted, opening up a path. Wind Blade followed the princess's orders and led the team to maintain their formation as they slowly retreated. Yun Zhao didn't leave, but instead brought a few people with him and galloped his horse over, staying by the princess's side to protect her.

Both sides eyed each other covetously, but they did not fight. Feng Ming was still pretending to be the general at the front, bringing his Iron Guard with him as he watched the heavy soldiers around the northern region with alert.