Chapter 1229 - Chapter 1229: Did He Not Care About His Reputation?
Chapter 1229: Did He Not Care About His Reputation?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Qian Jiyun ruffled her hair and said gently, “These brambles are not ideal for training. I’ll let you take over when we go somewhere more suitable.”
His heart would ache for An Jiuyue even if she got a little scratched by these brambles. Instead of enduring the heartache of watching her, he might as well take An Jiuyue away from this place.
Besides, he did not think An Jiuyue could gain any significant experience from being here.
“Alright.” An Jiuyue had nothing else to say.
She was fine with whatever Qian Jiyun said. They had to find a guide first once they arrived at the new plane.
“How do we find Zhan Beiye?” she asked.
“The Zhanling Empire is in the south. Let’s head south. If we can capture a demonic beast on the way and hitch a ride, we can reach the border of the Zhanling Empire in 10 days,” Qian Jiyun said.
“Let’s go then.” An Jiuyue nodded, and they began walking south.
They were lucky to encounter a triceratops soon after. Although it was massive, it was rather clumsy and stupid. After Qian Jiyun hit it a few times and An Jiuyue appeased it with delicacies, it happily carried them southward.
In the south, there was a billowing of smoke at the border between the Zhanling Empire and the Yueming Empire.
After Ming Fucheng started the war between the two countries, he personally led his men to the border of the Zhan Ling Empire, clamoring for them to hand over Zhan Beiye so that the war could be spared.
Although the Emperor of the Zhan Ling Empire was not fond of Zhan Beiye, he would not hand him over to another country.
Did he not care about his reputation?
Hence, the war between the two countries began.
People on this plane, who primarily used Original Soul energy, were fighting both humans and beasts. The border was in chaos.
Zhan Beiye stood in a tent, staring at the territory map hanging on the wall.
Without turning his head, he asked the Deputy General standing next to him,
“How many people from the Yueming Empire are wiped out today?”
‘Your Highness, we killed at least 6,000 soldiers from the Yueming Empire today, but we also… We’ve just counted our losses. Over 3,000 people died, 2,000 suffered critical injuries, and over 10,000 had minor injuries,” the Deputy General replied with a sour expression.
Why wouldn’t he go and die of old age at Huayan Peak?
“Mhm,” Zhan Beiye replied softly and turned to look at the Deputy General. “Select 200 elite soldiers to join me in burning the enemy camp’s food supplies today. We must create chaos in Yueming Empire’s support lines first.” Only then would he have an opportunity to take down Ming Fucheng in one fell swoop.
Ming Fucheng could afford to waste time, but Zhan Beiye could not afford to waste time here. He wondered how things were going at his camp in Huayan Peak. If he had known this would happen, he would have brought Zhan Beicheng back with him.
How could he be at ease leaving Zhan Beicheng alone at Huayan Peak? That damned thing could do anything.
“Are we going tonight?” The Deputy General looked up at Zhan Beiye in surprise.
He had long thought of burning the food supplies, but he had never found a suitable opportunity.
Now that the Marshal had mentioned it, they had to do it. However, there had just been a major battle this evening. Both countries were greatly weakened..