The Miracle Doctor's Two-Face Toddler

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Chapter 1181: The Ending (30)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

This scene stunned even the experts.

As if understanding that Yan Xiaosi would not be in danger in the room, he stopped rushing into the room and calmed down to deal with the assassins in the courtyard.

There was no truly fearless assassin in the world, unless the threat was not strong enough. In the end, the five assassins were afraid. They exchanged glances and turned to escape.

However, the expert did not give them a chance to escape. He raised his hand and slashed down, cutting their throats. When the last saint assassin also fell to the ground, he faced the cold wind and left without looking back.

Hell was empty, and Ah Wei was in the mortal world!

Ah Wei entered Yan Xiaosi’s room. Yan Xiaosi was already awake and was looking around with wide eyes.

Ah Wei walked over and gently hugged Yan Xiaosi.

The killing just now was too intense and he did not pay attention to the aura in the room. However, he knew that she was the Little Saint King. Since she was awake, did that mean that she had used the power of the Saint King to chase out the assassins who had barged into the room just now?

“Is that you? Little Saint King?” Ah Wei asked.

Yan Xiaosi did not respond, nor could she. She was only a month old. She turned to look.

Ah Wei felt that she was looking for someone.

Yan Xiaosi held the Holy Soul Pearl in one hand and a small yellow flower in the other. The flower bud was bright and moving. There was dew on the petals, as if… it had just been plucked from a tree.

The village outside Yu City had already been converted into a huge military camp. Under Yan Jiuchao’s orders, reinforcements from all sides gathered towards the village.

“How many people do we have?” In the tent, Yan Jiuchao asked.

“A hundred thousand,” Xiao Zhenting replied.

“How many of the Sacred Clan’s army are left?” Yan Jiuchao asked.

This time, it was Shadow Six who answered. “There were originally eighty thousand in Yu City. Ten thousand were destroyed, and there are still seventy thousand left. However… didn’t Young Master say that those Saint Kings confessed to a total of a hundred thousand? I really can’t figure out where the other twenty thousand went.”

Yan Jiuchao paused and said, “Ah Wei came out of seclusion before Asura. Before he returned to the Great Zhou, he went to the Ghost Clan. It’s said that a few experts from the Ghost Clan have been captured. I wonder if they have any relationship with the Sacred Clan’s army.”

The truth was that although the 100,000-strong Sacred Clan’s army set off from the Sacred Clan, they entered the Central Plains in batches. Among the last group of people, the only one who knew how to travel from the Central

Plains died of illness. At that time, they happened to pass by the vicinity of the Ghost Clan, so they captured a few experts to lead the way.

Among this group of experts, the one with the highest reputation was called Ah Dou because Ah Dou knew the people of the Great Zhou. He had eaten with the people of the Great Zhou, drunk soup with them, fallen off the cliff with them, and chatted about their hometowns.

However, Ah Dou could get lost for ten years in the back of his mountain. His ability to lead the way could be imagined. Ah Dou swore that he was really leading the way with his life, but he didn’t know where he had brought the 20,000 saint army.