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Tuoba Fei was still sitting on the furs, an indifferent smile still plastered on his face. His cold eyes were filled with a cold light, causing the Xumi Army to not dare to look him in the eye.

His hand was still on his chest, and the dagger was only an inch away from his chest. It was this one inch distance that prevented him from moving forward another inch.

His hands were trembling, not because he was afraid of death, but because of what Tuoba Fei had just said.

His words chilled his heart to the core. He believed that Prince Xian of the Left was someone who could do what he said. He had said that he would use the entire Xumi Clan to accompany him in death, and he would never let a single person off.

"Prince …"

The Xumi Army's voice trembled as they helplessly looked up at Tuoba Fei. As they met his gaze, their bodies couldn't help but fiercely tremble as they helplessly lowered their heads.

His hand was still in front of his chest, but he didn't know if he still had the courage to stab down. Even if he wasn't afraid of death, he didn't care about it. But how could he not care about the entire Xumi tribe?

"Sumeru army, have you forgotten your current status?"

The tone of the voice was calm, but it carried an indescribable indifference, causing the Xumi Temple to feel a deep sense of awe in their hearts.

"I would not dare."

"Do you still know that you are This King's servant?"

"Yes, this servant is the prince's servant, and his life was bestowed upon me by the prince. If the prince does not allow this servant to die, then the servant shouldn't die."

The hand of the Sumeru soldier weakly fell to the ground, and the dagger fell to the ground. He raised his head, "Your highness, your servant deserves to die. He offended your highness and Tiger's Might, injuring your golden body. A person like this servant should not live in this world, I beg you, your highness, please punish me severely and grant me death. "

"How dare you!"

Tuoba Fei scolded, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. This Xumi Army still had a rebellious and untamed mindset in their hearts, yet it did not wear down the last bit of their spirit and pride.

"Pa …"

Tuoba Fei stretched out his hand and slapped the Sumeru soldier in the face. The resounding sound of his slap echoed through the snow, echoing far away.

A dark red color gushed out from the Xumi Army's mouth. He looked up in surprise at Tuoba Fei, but all he saw was Tuoba Fei's slightly angry and cold eyes staring at him with abnormal brightness.

The surrounding people instantly sucked in a breath of cold air. They had never seen Tuoba Fei so angry before, nor had they ever seen him personally punish a servant and beat someone.

Tuoba Fei had killed many people before, but he had never personally punished anyone before, including his slaves and subordinates. Thus, everyone was very surprised. They silently looked at the five red lines left on the swollen face of the Sumeru army.

The Xumi Army was once the king of the Xumi Temple, they knew how arrogant and unruly this person was. Now that they had been personally slapped by the king, would they be so angry that they would stand up to him?

The Xumi Army was stunned for a moment, but slowly lowered their heads in front of Tuoba Fei's dignified gaze. He straightened his body, not daring to make the slightest movement. It was normal for a master to punish a servant, but he had heard that Prince Xian of the Left had never personally punished anyone before.

"Are you unconvinced?"

Tuoba Fei coldly looked at the Xumi Army.

"I dare not, I dare not, please calm your anger, your highness."

"Pa …"

Another slap landed heavily on the other side of the Sumeru army member's face. The Sumeru soldier straightened his head, lowered his eyelids, and waited for Tuoba Fei's next slap.

His face was burning in pain, and blood was seeping out from the corner of his mouth. However, he did not raise his hand to wipe it away, allowing the blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.

Tuoba Fei looked down on the Xumi Army. The Xumi Army didn't dare to look at Tuoba Fei, and their faces immediately swelled up. Tuoba Fei's two slaps were extremely heavy, nearly breaking his teeth.

Tuoba Fei raised his hand once again and the Xumi Army's hearts tightened. How great was his honor to have Prince Xian of the Left punish him personally? However, he had never received such humiliation and punishment.

"Pa, pa, pa …"

A few slaps landed on the Sumeru soldier's face at an unhurried pace. Tuoba Fei wanted to wipe away the arrogance in the Sumeru soldier's heart and his untamed personality, letting him know that he was now just a slave.

"Mi Jun, have you understood something?"

"Servants deserve to die, please calm your anger, Your Highness."

The Sumeru army knelt in the snow, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, his head still high and his teeth clenched.

Yes, he should understand. Right now, he was just a lowly servant under the feet of the Great Moon Branch's Prince Xian of the Left. As for how his master was going to punish him, he could only silently accept it.

Tuoba Fei's foot kicked out and the Sumeru army's body flew out about 10 feet before heavily crashing into the snow. The wound on his leg had long since split open, but it wasn't caused by Tuoba Fei's kick.

At the very end of the match with Tuoba Fei, he had tried his best to stab Tuoba Fei, causing the wound to split open.

The Sumeru soldier hurriedly crawled up from the snow. He didn't care about the wound on his leg or the corner of his mouth as he rolled over and kneeled down on the snow, his chest faintly aching.

He also knew that Tuoba Fei had already shown mercy. Otherwise, even if he didn't die, he would still vomit blood. It wouldn't be a dull pain in his chest.

"Servants deserve to die, please calm your anger, Your Highness."

"Come here."

Tuoba Fei's tone was ice-cold. His expression was as cold as a snowy mountain in the distance, without the slightest hint of warmth.

The Sumeru soldier lowered his head, both hands deeply embedded in the snow. Was he going to continue bearing such humiliation?

Although he was now a servant, the arrogance in his heart remained.

"Sumeru, have you forgotten your identity, and the vow you made in front of this king?"

"I would not dare."

The Xumi Army clenched their teeth and crawled under Tuoba Fei's feet, deeply bowing down before him as they prostrated themselves at Tuoba Fei's feet, "Your Royal Highness, you should punish your servant no matter what. Even if you were to die, it wouldn't be enough to compensate your servant for his heinous crime."

The snow was instantly stained red with blood. Blood constantly gushed out from the ruptured wound on Xumi Temple's leg. The Sumeru soldier lowered his head and looked at the blood stained snow. A faint, indifferent smile rose from his lips. If he let the blood flow like this, how long would he last?

He had never cared about death. He would rather die with dignity than to prostrate himself before Prince Xian of the Left as he called himself a servant.

However, the oath he made could not be changed. He had already lost, yet he lost in such a pathetic manner. He owed Prince Xian of the Left three lives, and was only a lowly servant at his feet.

"Do you want to die? This king will grant you your wish. After you die, this king will use the entire Xumi Clan to accompany you in death. If that's the case, it would fit your Godly Mt. Xumi's status and title, what do you think? "

Tuoba Fei's tone was as cold as ice and his killing intent emanated from his body.

The Godly Mt. Xumi army was shocked. It didn't matter if he died, but how could he implicate the entire Xumi Clan?