Divine Beast Creator
Chapter 580 - 581 Assistance_1

Chapter 580: Chapter 581 Assistance_1

Mo Li glanced at Liu Wenli, unable to make up her mind. Mo Ling seemed to understand Mo Li’s dilemma; she leaned gently against Mo Li and whispered,

"Brother, you don’t have to worry about me."

A moment later, Mo Li looked at Feng Yuan and said,

"Save her! She’s our friend too!"

With a slight smile, Feng Yuan didn’t say much but turned around and said,

"Then let’s go, follow this group of refugees to Nanyu City."

Liu Wenli said to Mo Li with a smile,

"Thank you~"

Mo Li kept a straight face and said calmly,

"If it weren’t for your help before, I wouldn’t have let him do this."

"He has his own thoughts about it, doesn’t he?"

Liu Wenli said with a smile, and Mo Li fell silent. If Feng Yuan truly didn’t want to save anyone, he would have definitely refused outright. Perhaps he too was hesitating over whether to rescue Wei Dingwu.

Mo Ling looked at Liu Wenli with a complex expression. She didn’t like her, always feeling that Liu was trying to take advantage of Feng Yuan. But all along their journey, she hadn’t seen Liu do anything bad; on the contrary, she had been quite helpful to them.

"Why have they all chosen to leave..."

In a low voice, Guo Huai asked Feng Yuan, as they continued on their silent journey towards Nanyu City. Along the way, all the humans were moving from cities like Mingyu toward Nanyu. Hua Yiyou also spoke with some surprise,

"Nanyu Royal City couldn’t possibly take in so many people. Even if it could hold its ground, that many people’s food supply isn’t something the mere Nanyu Royal City could provide."

"What if they are prepared to give up?"

"Prepared to give up?!"

Mo Li and the others were shocked. Feng Yuan glanced at Liu Wenli and said,

"You should know too, right? Nanyu Kingdom is planning to abandon its current territory and flee across the sea to find an island to settle on."

"I’ve heard about it, but it always seemed unrealistic."

"It seems you don’t know the trump card of Nanyu Kingdom~"

Feng Yuan said, glancing at the silent crowd moving forward,

"It might not keep Nanyu standing on the Divine Land Region’s mainland forever, but defending an island is not a problem, and..."

"The southern part of Divine Land isn’t necessarily safer than the islands now..."

Mo Li exhaled, understanding Feng Yuan’s point. Although he didn’t know if Great Li would eventually drag all the surrounding nations into a frenzied war, he understood that once Great Li underwent massive internal strife, the entire neighboring region would not be at peace.

"What are you trying to say?"

Feng Yuan looked at Liu Wenli, who had spoken up, and smiled,

"I’m saying, why don’t you consider staying on an overseas island with Wei Dingwu?"

"Tsk, you make it sound easy. Sailing out isn’t that simple, let alone finding an island that can accommodate all these citizens."

With a secretive smile, Feng Yuan looked at Guo Huai and said,

"Do you remember a place called Wang Yu Kingdom?"

"The Black Sea Pearl? Of course, I remember. How could I not... That famous place, what about it... "

"You’re not saying they are!"

"What else~"

Guo Huai looked at Feng Yuan in surprise and said,

"They’re that lucky?"

"Strength can influence luck~"

"You’ll see soon enough~"

As he spoke, Feng Yuan seemed to recall something and said to Mo Li,

"Are we escorting them to sea, or are we going to follow them all the way to the island?"

"You’re that sure they’ll find a suitable island?"

Yao Yin looked at Feng Yuan skeptically, who nodded and said,

"Of course, I’m sure~"

After thinking for a moment, Mo Li glanced at Mo Ling and said,

"If it doesn’t take too much time, then yes, we’ve been away for quite a while."

Feng Yuan smiled slightly and said,

"It shouldn’t take too long, and if all else fails, I’ll see if I can get Gitalien to open a portal and just teleport us home~"

The Agunas phantom swished its tail seriously as it stared at Feng Yuan.

"Are you serious?!"

"Haha~ Just kidding~"

Guo Huai gave Feng Yuan a speechless glance, worrying that Feng Yuan wasn’t joking and would really call in Gitalien, potentially extending the battle to envelop the entire Divine Land Region.

"It seems to be Miss Zhuo."

Looking at the burning sky, Feng Yuan said to the others. Because of the distance, only Feng Yuan could clearly sense the power fluctuations in that direction. Although Yao Yin could barely detect the changes in power, as she wasn’t from this world, she couldn’t discern which person corresponded to the power.

"Miss Zhuo?"

Mo Li expressed surprise. The woman could be considered the Zhuo Ya Clan’s greatest support, and her appearance here was significant, a fact Mo Li found surprising. Liu Wenli, however, understood the reason and spoke out,

"It’s not strange she’s here. Neither Great Yan nor Great Li are fitting places for the Zhuo Ya, and the other countries aren’t much better. Moreover, having left their ancestral lands, it’s naturally better to follow someone relatively familiar like Nanyu."

"Shouldn’t we be asking why she’s fighting now?"

Mo Ling pulled at Mo Li, looking upset, not wanting him to fall into danger. Liu Wenli calmly said,

"I’d find it strange if they weren’t lying in ambush on our way."

"Should we go help them or...?"

Feng Yuan pinched Xiao Ji and looked at Mo Li. After a moment of silence, Mo Li revealed a smile and said,

"Actually, we can give it our all in the fight without arousing their suspicion now, right?"

"That’s true, so you..."

"Let’s fight to our heart’s content!"

Mo Li leaped onto his steed, Zi Mo, and charged towards the direction of the flames while shouting,

"Yao Yin, I’m leaving my sister in your care!"

"Brother!"

"That’s more like it~"

Yao Yin smiled slightly looking at Mo Ling, the scene reminding her of someone in the past, freshly inducted. After a moment, she sighed softly, murmuring to herself,

"How are you doing..."

"Really, they’re just like kids."

Feng Yuan said with a laugh. But in the next moment, Feng Yuan directed Xiao Ji to use Coming of the Future, and together, they soared towards the direction of Miss Zhuo. Guo Huai watched Feng Yuan’s antics with a somewhat amused shake of his head and turned to Yao Yin,

"That guy is truly unreliable."

"Enough, go if you want. Aren’t I and the Guard Squad capable of protecting her?"

Scratching his head, Guo Huai beamed and ran towards the direction of the thunder, noticing Liu Wenli made no move to follow. Yao Yin, curious, asked,

"What, you’re not going over?"

"There’s no need. If Miss Zhuo, along with the others, can’t protect those people, my presence would be redundant." she looked over to see Liu Wenli glancing at her, Hua Yiyou laughed and said,

"I don’t have their combat abilities."

Hearing Hua Yiyou’s words, the three Ivy Turtles let out unsatisfied cries and circled around him, watching their surroundings vigilantly. Amon, who was holding a jar of honey and enjoying it, cast a disdainful glance at the Ivy Turtles. He licked the honey off his paw and handed the honey jar to Mo Ling.

Seeing Mo Ling’s puzzled look, Liu Wenli said with a light smile,

"It believes its honey will be safest in your care."

"Is it because everyone is protecting me?"

Liu Wenli offered a mysterious smile without replying, instead picking up her Greatsword and scanning the surroundings vigilantly. Similarly, Amon shed its laziness, eyes darting around, observing the refugees who had stopped due to the distant flames and thunder, with Guards forming a protective perimeter.

"Let’s go. Even though we’re of little significance to the battle, it’s still dull to stay here, isn’t it?"

Liu Wenli said with a smile to Mo Ling, who nodded, picked up her spear, and said,

"Let’s go!"

Amon pointed at the honey jar in Mo Ling’s arms with a paw, looking a little forlorn.

"Why are all your moves black?"

The Agunas phantom asked Feng Yuan with some confusion while he raised his hand, and black lightning continuously struck the ground. A group in traditional garb was at the center, surrounded by armed allies protecting them. Feng Yuan, Mo Li, and others providing aid were fighting off attackers on the outskirts.

"What’s so strange about that? Isn’t the color of Death Series power black?"

Feng Yuan said matter-of-factly as he tossed the Black Wolf God Greatsword into the air. A shadowy giant appeared out of thin air, wielding an enlarged Black Wolf God Greatsword, and fiercely slashed at the enemies.

Mo Li rode Zi Mo, charging through enemy ranks time and again. Each strike of his spear produced a brilliant purple thunder, shooting up into the sky.