Second Uncle Yue Ling also looked at Yue Yang.
He didn’t speak, he only carried his seriously injured son Yue Yan away while holding his little son Yue Feng with his other hand.
Seems like no matter who was right or wrong, he wasn’t about to die in the midst of the great war.
The Yue Clan must not be without an heir… He was willing to be branded a coward in order to keep a descendant of the Yue Clan. Otherwise, the Yue Clan would be completely destroyed…
“I leave the Great Emperor of Zhi Wei to you. As for that Duan Mu, Tian Quan and Chi Liao, leave them to me!” Yue Yang didn’t forget to take advantage of Phoenix Fairy Beauty before the war started, hugging her tightly and burying his face into her abundant breasts that could drown men in ecstasy. He breathed in the fragrance satisfiedly, “If I could hug you like this everytime I get into a fight, I am willing to fight everyday!”
“Why don’t you consider my feelings a little? Don’t lick, hey, can you stop drooling…” Phoenix Fairy Beauty shouted out in surprise.