Surviving In The Ancient Times With Limitless Supplies
Chapter 470: Fan Zhengyue’s Demise

Chapter 470: Fan Zhengyue’s Demise

Despite her ankle injury, Fan Zhengyue quickly stood up from the ground. She kept looking around, trying to find a chance to escape.

After a moment of silence, Ka Huo Long stood up from the throne and walked towards Fan Zhengyue. Seeing him approaching her, Fan Zhengyue took a step back and asked warily: "What do you want to do? Do you know who my elder brother is? If you dare to touch me, my elder brother will not let you go!"

Listening to her weak threats, Ka Huo Long laughed and said, "Your Elder Brother? He has already gone down the yellow spring to find King Yama!"

Fan Zhengyue couldn’t believe it and said, "I don’t believe you! You are talking nonsense!"

Standing five steps away from her, Ka Huo Long sneered and said, "Since you don’t believe me, just see this for yourself."

He took something out of his belt and threw it to the ground. When Fan Zhengyue saw the thing on the ground, her eyes widened in shock and she muttered in disbelief: "Impossible... Impossible!"

Looking at her beautiful face filled with despair, Ka Huo Long felt his lower body react instantly. He watched with interest as Fan Zhengyue knelt on the ground and grabbed the broken sword tassel tremblingly.

She quickly dusted off the dust and dirt on the broken sword tassel and then examined it carefully. A few seconds later, Fan Zhengyue’s body fell to the ground limply, shaking her head constantly while saying, "It’s impossible... My Elder Brother is so strong. How could he die like this? Impossible... Impossible!"

Seeing that her mental state was not right, Fan Zhiheng said quickly: "Tribal Chief, since I have promised to give her to you, then about your promise..."

Ka Huo Long glanced at Fan Zhiheng, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. Since this weak man was the father of his beloved concubine, Ka Huo Long decided to show mercy to him. He waved his hand and said, "Go get your things."

Fan Zhiheng’s eyes lit up when he heard what Ka Huo Long said. He quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to Ka Huo Long, and said. "Thank you, Tribal Chief!"

After saying that, he stood up quickly and went to get food and gold. Seeing that the annoying man had left, Ka Huo Long turned to look at Fan Zhengyue.

Seeing that she was still holding the broken sword tassel tightly with tears streaming down her face, he sneered and said, "General Fan is dead. What is the point of you crying for him right now? You should know that now you can only follow me after you betrayed your elder brother and caused his death."

Fan Zhengyue slowly raised her eyes and looked at Ka Huo Long. Looking at his ugly face and smelling his stinking breath, she was so disgusted that her face twisted. Ka Huo Long saw the disgusted expression on her face and laughed angrily.

"Ha ha ha!"

He squatted in front of her, roughly grabbed Fan Zhengyue’s hair, yanked her head back, and then whispered slowly in her ear: "Do you think you are still the pampered young lady from the general manor? Today, I will let you know your place."

Before Fan Zhengyue could react, Ka Huo Long pulled her up forcefully and carried her on his shoulder. Noticing what he wanted to do, reality finally cleared her mind.

She struggled in panic, beating Ka Huo Long’s back with her hands, and shouted: "Let me go! Let me go!"

Walking back to his tent, Ka Huo Long smacked Fan Zhengyue’s butt and said, "If you still yell, I will do it here and let my people enjoy the show."

Hearing his words, Fan Zhengyue was immediately frightened when she saw the lustful eyes of other barbarians. As a pampered young lady, how could she bear such a gaze? Thinking that serving one man was better than being raped by countless men, Fan Zhengyue covered her mouth and cried silently.

Satisfied with her obedience, Ka Huo Long smiled and said, "As long as you satisfy me, I won’t let anyone eat you."

After saying that, he walked back to his tent carrying Fan Zhengyue. Looking at the moon hanging in the night sky, Fan Zhengyue never expected that she would not be able to see tomorrow’s sunrise. That night, her desperate attempt to assassinate Ka Huo Long failed and she was thrown into a boiling pot.

Moments before her death, Fan Zhengyue whispered: "Elder Brother, I’m sorry..."

Two hours later, after learning the news of Fan Zhengyue’s death, Fan Zhiheng panicked. Before the barbarians could arrest him, Fan Zhiheng had already left the barbarians’ military camp. As he ran desperately in the dim moonlight, he saw his two daughters were waiting for him on the roadside.

Seeing that the two of them were blocking his way, Fan Zhiheng dragged his eldest daughter and said, "Great! You two come with me quickly."

Stab!

As soon as Fan Zhiheng took a step, he felt something cold stabbed on his back. When he looked down and saw the blood on the ground, he turned to look at his eldest daughter in disbelief.

Seeing her father staggering back with the dagger stuck in his back, Fan Zhiheng’s eldest daughter smiled and said, "Father, take us with you when you leave. How can you leave us in hell and escape alone?"

Fan Zhiheng coughed up a mouthful of blood, raised his hand with difficulty, and pointed at his eldest daughter as he trembled in pain. She looked at her father and said with a smile: "Father, when you hit me before, I never dared to fight back. But now, I find that you are not that strong. You are actually very weak and disgusting!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fan Zhiheng felt cold all over. He turned to look at his second daughter and saw her expressionlessly pulling out the dagger and stabbing him in the back repeatedly.

Stab! Stab! Stab!