I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

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That face had been tainted by time, leaving behind some signs of vicissitudes.

However, his determined face was identical to the portrait that Mo Shaoyun had seen in the tightly locked room in the imperial city.

Especially the scar on the corner of his brows, it was sharp like a knife.
Even from dozens of feet away, Mo Shaoyun could feel the biting cold that erupted from it.

Suddenly…

Mo Shaoyun recalled his aunt.

“Uncle Xing…”

Subconsciously, Mo Shaoyun jumped off the War Beast and was about to shout.

Only then did he remember that the magnificent Eldest Princess of the dynasty had already slept for twenty years under the Imperial City.

That night, the heavy rain could not wash away the blood that covered the imperial city, nor could it wash away the sorrow of the man in front of him.

While he sighed softly in his mind, Mo Shaoyun blurted out the word “Uncle” and called him “Senior Xing.”

However, Xing Feng walked over at lightning speed.
His gaze only swept past the Golden Armor Army a few times before he did not look at Mo Shaoyun anymore and went straight for Gong Ziliang.

“Gong Ziliang, I heard that you were stopped by the Crown Prince of the Flat River Dynasty.
Are you alright?”

Xing Feng’s tone was dark, and the anger on his face had not dissipated.

Zuo Shandiao, who had come with him, shrank his head at this moment.
When he saw Chen Pingan in the carriage and the Golden Armor Army behind him, he was so nervous that he did not even dare to breathe loudly.

“It’s fine.
Look, I’m fine.”

Gong Ziliang smiled.
Looking at the genuine worry on Xing Feng’s face, a warm feeling rose in his heart.

After sizing him up and seeing that Gong Ziliang was indeed unscathed, Xing Feng nodded and nodded without saying anything else.

Only then did he notice Mo Shaoyun standing beside the War Beast.

Three days ago, in Chen Pingan’s residence, he had already met Mo Shaoyun once.

However, at that time, Mo Shaoyun was focused on avenging Chen Pingan and did not notice him.

Now, from the way Mo Shaoyun looked at him, Xing Feng already understood that Mo Shaoyun knew his identity.

“Xing Feng, this is the Third Prince of the Monet Dynasty, Mo Shaoyun.”

“It was precisely because of him that the people of the Flat River Dynasty retreated.”

Gong Ziliang knew that Xing Feng had a grudge against the Monet Dynasty, but on the account that Mo Shaoyun did not hesitate to fall out with Yin Zhiping to protect him and Lin Anruo, he might as well do him a favor.

Of course, if Xing Feng was unwilling to bother with Mo Shaoyun, he naturally would not force him.

“The Mo Family’s child?”

Xing Feng looked at Mo Shaoyun coldly.
Even though his strength had already fallen to the Profound Realm, under the powerful aura of the Heaven Deity Realm, Mo Shaoyun could not stand steadily under his gaze.

“I’ve killed many in the past.”

In the next moment, the words that came out of Xing Feng’s mouth made Mo Shaoyun’s entire body turn cold, and he felt as if he was facing a death god.

“How dare you!”

Not far away, the commander of the Golden Armor Army immediately sensed the killing intent on Xing Feng’s body.
As he shouted angrily, he drew his saber and slashed.

Hearing the movement behind him, Mo Shaoyun gritted his teeth and bit the tip of his tongue.
Under the intense pain, his mind quickly recovered.

“Step back!”

After shouting at the Golden Armor Army commander to retreat, the corners of Mo Shaoyun’s mouth were covered in blood.
He took out a yellow envelope from his pocket and said, “Senior Xing, this is the letter my aunt left for you before she was executed.”

This letter was hidden by Mo Shaoyun’s aunt behind the portrait she had personally drawn for Xing Feng in the hall.