My System Is Three Thousand Years Early

Li Longhu merely sensed the aura emanating from Qin Beifeng.

His eyes instantly constricted.

The calm and composed demeanor he always maintained had now vanished without a trace.

"You want to self-destruct?!"

"A Heavenly Human Realm self-explosion! Do you realize the entire Skyfire City will be destroyed??"

"Stop it now!! Stop it right now!!"

Qin Beifeng’s eyes were almost closed as he held Li Longhu tightly, his voice barely a whisper, "Leave Skyfire City and don’t lay a hand on my Princely Heir, and I will stop."

Li Longhu’s Qi exploded several more times, turning Qin Beifeng’s body limp as if it were a piece of useless meat. No matter how he attacked, Qin Beifeng’s hands remained tightly clenched together, not leaving his body for a second.

Feeling the terrifying aura of destruction growing stronger inside Qin Beifeng,

Li Longhu finally grew afraid, his forehead covered in beads of sweat as he hurriedly said, "I agree, I agree to your terms!"

Having said that, Li Longhu quickly dashed towards the outskirts of Skyfire City.

In just a breath, Li Longhu had already reached the outskirts of Skyfire City.

"Is that enough, General Qin? I can heal your injuries! You don’t have to do this!"

Li Longhu hurriedly spoke to Qin Beifeng, who was still clinging onto him:

"Moreover, I promise not to target your Princely Heir anymore. I promise you, I will not only refrain from targeting your Princely Heir, but I will also help him escape!!"

Qin Beifeng’s eyes drooped tiredly and closed.

"Not enough, farther still."

Li Longhu hurriedly dashed further away.

"Is that enough now!? "

"General Qin!!"

Li Longhu was truly frightened.

"Still not enough..."

"Still not enough..."

Feeling the increasingly intense terrifying aura from Qin Beifeng, and with Qin Beifeng still gripping him firmly, refusing to let go,

Li Longhu was truly frightened.

He could only keep moving, head down, away from Skyfire City.

Only when he was nearly ten thousand li from Skyfire City did Li Longhu, gasping for breath, finally stop.

"General Qin!!"

"What about now??"

Li Longhu quickly turned his head to look at Qin Beifeng, who was clinging to him, only to be shocked to find Qin Beifeng with his eyes closed, his entire body exuding fatigue, his breathing so faint it could hardly be perceived.

The terrifying aura had been but a feint.

This Qin Beifeng...

Clearly, he had long since lacked the strength to self-destruct.

Li Longhu’s expression was complex.

He looked towards Skyfire City in the distance and sighed.

He felt that even if he were to return to Skyfire City, unless the aging Emperor of Great Yan intervened, Great Yan would likely lose any chance of capturing Cheng Guang, the Town-Nation Duke’s Heir, as well as the Commandery Princess of Prince Ning.

Li Longhu reached out, gripped Qin Beifeng’s hand, and tried vigorously to pry it off, but found that Qin Beifeng’s hand wouldn’t budge.

Li Longhu watched silently as Qin Beifeng’s features gradually grew cold and rigid, falling into silence.

For a moment, Li Longhu thought he saw Qin Beifeng’s lips move slightly, as if he were saying something.

Li Longhu bent down to listen.

"Great Chu, The Great Wind General."

"When the north wind rises, I harbor no regrets."

Having heard that,

Li Longhu shook his head.

"The Great Wind General."

"You indeed lived up to your name."

Li Longhu sat down, leaning against a tree, gazing into the distant skies.

A moment later,

Qin Beifeng’s breathing completely ceased.

Li Longhu rose slightly, shook Qin Beifeng’s body off, then leapt up, vanishing into the void. Just as his figure disappeared, he reappeared suddenly.

He flicked his robe.

Dust flew up in the air. Nôv(el)B\\jnn

The ground churned, burying Qin Beifeng’s body within it.

Having done all this, Li Longhu’s figure disappeared once again.

...…

Inside Skyfire City.

After Qin Beifeng left,

the battle did not cease.

On the contrary, with the absence of Qin Beifeng and Li Longhu, all the powerhouses present felt they had a chance to snatch away Cheng Guang, the Town-Nation Duke’s Heir, and the Commandery Princess of Prince Ning.

The attacks grew even more fierce.

The Bureau of the Lamp’s members were already extremely weary at this point.

Facing the encirclement of everyone, they were somewhat overwhelmed.

Qian Siyuan and Li Zhengyang were covered in wounds, leaning on each other amidst the many corpses around them, exuding an even more resolute spirit.

"Old Li, it looks like we’re going to die here."

"I wonder if the Princely Heir is going to have a chance to escape."

Qian Siyuan spoke with a raspy voice, smiling.

Li Zhengyang shook his head, "I don’t know, but as long as we’re here, these people won’t be able to harm the Princely Heir."

Qian Siyuan nodded slightly.

Just as he was about to say something,

he suddenly felt a vast surge of Qi.

From within the crowd, Wu Qiche led the Great Yuan’s powerhouses in their charge.

Dozens of Seventh Rank powerhouses, Eighth Rank powerhouses, and Wu Qiche, a Ninth Rank powerhouse.

Even if the members of the Bureau of the Lamp hadn’t gone through such a battle earlier and their powers were not much higher than those of the numerous powerhouses of Great Yuan, they could only be considered barely on par.

After a fierce battle, the Bureau of the Lamp’s members were already drained, their combat effectiveness reduced to a fraction.

Under these circumstances, how could they possibly stand against the people of Great Yuan?

"The people of the Great Yuan Dynasty have finally lost their patience."

Qian Siyuan chuckled disdainfully and struggled to stand, "Come on then, it’s good that you’ve come!"

"Fight again!"

Li Zhengyang and Qian Siyuan supported each other, the two deputy directors of the Bureau of the Lamp, standing in front of the constables, their bodies bloodied, facing Wu Qiche and his oncoming group.

At that moment, the Bureau of the Lamp’s warriors were either dead or wounded, having lost half of their number, and those still standing had not a single spot of unscathed skin left.