Feiyan Chief waved his hand to have his guards wait outside. The three people walked one after the other into Xiongkuo Chief’s tent.

The curtain flap dropped down and blocked out everything inside the tent.

The person who led the way for them quickly retreated.

“Xiongkuo, why are you looking for us……” He had not finished speaking, but Feiyan Chief’s words were stuck in his throat. He couldn’t speak anymore.

His eyes bulged as he stared at the scared and pale Xiongkuo Chief and the person beside him.

Yelu LiuYue. The Beimu Regent. The person whom they were going to kill.

She was actually here. She was here.

Feiyan Chief’s throat gulped. His body slowly softened and collapsed.

Directly opposite him, Yelu LiuYue slowly smiled. It was a very beautiful and bloodthirsty smile. It was as if she came from Hell.

He looked at the two chiefs who came in with them. They too collapsed. The blood on their necks shook, almost blinding everyone’s eyes.

Feiyan Chief’s words were in his throat, but he could never speak again.

Xiongkuo Chief watched as the three chiefs were killed by LiuYue’s people in front of him. His face was already so pale that it looked bloodless.

LiuYue smiled enchantingly. She signaled to DuYi, who was behind Xiongkuo Chief.

DuYi tapped Xiongkuo Chief’s acupuncture points. Then he carried Xiongkuo Chief over to the dead chiefs.

DuYi took the bloody sword that YanHu handed him. He shoved it into the motionless Xiongkuo Chief’s hands. He then put Xiongkuo Chief into a very threatening posture.

His face was so white that there was no other color on it. Xiongkuo Chief wanted to speak, but could not say anything. He wanted to move, but could not move. The blood red anxious eyes and his blood vessels were about to burst open.

He was being framed. He was being framed.

“How clever you are.” Soft laughter sounded. LiuYue came over and slightly smiled. She looked at the trapped beast Xiongkuo Chief who wanted to struggle but could not struggle.

Her smile turned more enchanting.