Suddenly, Qin Hai was hit by a lightning bolt and stopped suddenly. His whole body was like a volcano about to erupt, and his voice was as tense as a bowstring about to break: "Can't wait any longer! The guys of the feather tribe are tricky. If this is their golden cicada's plan to escape, then we will be completely passive and in big trouble!"

As he finished speaking, his eyes became more and more firm, as if two clusters of deep flames were burning. The black robe on his body sounded with his violent movements, like a battle flag dancing in the strong wind.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly turned his head, swept his eyes to the people beside him like a hawk. His voice was low but with unquestionable majesty, and he ordered loudly to them: "As long as the orders! Encircle where the feather tribe is. At present, our Qin family is far stronger than them, and we have an absolute advantage. We must not miss this great opportunity!"

After saying that, Qin Hai turned his head slightly and his eyes fell on Yue Xue not far away. There was a faint but expectant light in his eyes. He asked softly: "You should fight side by side with us, right?"

Yue Xue stood aside with a straight figure, like a cold pine tree proud of snow. Her long black hair, like ink, fluttered freely in the wind, making her look cold and outspoken.

When she heard Qin Hai's words, she first frowned slightly, as if a complex emotion surged in her heart. Then she slowly turned her head, her eyes were calm and indifferent, and she looked at Qin Hai indifferently, and her eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger who had nothing to do with her.

Immediately afterwards, her red lips opened, her voice soft but resolute: "I said that I have left the Qin family and have no relationship with the Qin family anymore. Now, I only care about the eldest lady in my heart."

After saying that, Yue Xue turned around without hesitation. Her back was determined and cold, her footsteps were gentle but firm, and they gradually moved away step by step, eventually disappearing in everyone's ears, leaving only a dead silence.

Qin Hai looked at Yue Xue's departure back, his hands clenched tightly involuntarily, his knuckles turned white due to force, and his body trembled slightly from anger, as if a volcano was about to erupt. He knew in his heart that Yue Xue's resolute departure was due to the outrageous actions of the Qin family in the past.

Driven by interests, the people of the Qin family have long lost their true nature and do not regard the eldest lady as their own family.

Even King Qin, as the biological father of the eldest lady, even cruelly gave up his daughter for the benefit of the family. How could such a heartless act not make people feel sad and angry?

This anger burned in Qin Hai's heart, but there was nowhere to vent it, so it could only turn into a heavy sigh.

"Forget it!" Qin Hai gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words from his teeth. "Even without Yue Xue's help, that crucial sword must not fall into the hands of the Feather Clan. If it cannot be recaptured, it will never be allowed to succeed if it is destroyed! Now, act immediately and surround the Feather Clan!"

Qin Hai said, and waved his hand fiercely, his voice as cold as the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month. When a group of Qin warriors heard the order, they responded in unison, and the sound was like a bell.

They were agile and uniform in their movements, rushing towards the resting place of the feather tribe that they had previously detected, and wherever they passed, dust was flying.

At this time, Yuhuo was sitting in the camp, wiping his extremely sharp weapon with all his concentration. Outside the camp, the sound of wind roared, covering up the footsteps of the Qin family warriors gradually approaching. Suddenly, a noisy sound came into the camp. Yuhuo was shocked and his movements stopped suddenly.

He quickly stood up and walked out of the camp with a vigilant look. The scene in front of him made him stare at the moment, and he stood there as if he had been cast a detent spell. The warriors of the Qin family surrounded their resting ground like a surging tide, and were exhausted.

"Qin Hai, what are you doing?" Yuhuo's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, as if the dark clouds were covered in the sky before the storm came, as dark as if water could drip out.

He complained in his heart that the reinforcements of the Yu Clan were still unknown at this moment. With their current strength, they could not compete with the Qin family. If they really fought, the Yu Clan would suffer heavy casualties and huge losses.

"What are you doing?" Qin Hai was floating above the void, with a tall figure, looking down at Yuhuo from a high place, with a sarcastic sneer on his face, and the smile seemed to mock Yuhuo's ignorance and stupidity. "Hmph, hand over that sword, we can give up and stop. Otherwise..."

Qin Hai did not finish his words, but the threatening meaning was self-evident. It spread out on this whistling battlefield, making people shudder.

The strong wind raged around the empty camp, making a scream like a ghost crying and a wolf howling. The camp tent was blown violently and made a creaking sound. The Yuhuo was in the chaos, and the thick eyebrows instantly twisted into twists, as if they were about to crush the inexplicable accusation in front of him.

His eyes were wide open, his pupils were full of surprise and confusion, and his whole body seemed to be fixed, and subconsciously staggered back half a step.

"Sword? What sword?" His voice unconsciously raised, trembling and doubting, echoing back and forth in the open camp where the wind was howling, but it seemed like a stone fell into the sea and could not get a little kind response.

"Still pretending?" Qin Hai stood steadily in the void, and the strong wind blew his cloak, like a black battle flag.

He snorted heavily from his nostrils, and the sound seemed to be contempt squeezed from the depths of his throat. The muscles on his face were twisted violently with anger and disdain, like a hideous ghost mask.

"You sent someone to steal the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword and still tried to deny it?"

Qin Hai's voice was sharp and cold, piercing the feather fire like an ice cone. "Our secret whistle saw with our own eyes that the elites of your feather tribe took advantage of the dark moon and high winds, sneaked into the hidden sword land like a group of stunning mice. Now that they have been exposed, they dare to pretend to be stupid here. It's shameless!"

He said, pointing his finger at the Maihuo.

"Fart!" Yuhuo instantly furious, his feet stomped on the ground, splashing a piece of dust. The blue veins on his forehead burst out like furious earthworms, twisting under his dark skin.

"It was obviously your Qin family who took away the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword. Now he is turning around. It's so despicable!"

His chest was undulating violently, and he was gasping for breath, like an angry beast. Suddenly, he seemed to be hit by a lightning bolt, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Oh, I understand, you are trying to induce trouble."
Chapter completed!