King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 453: Chapter 167: Retaking Flying Tiger Pass, Everlasting Heroic Love

At this moment, they seemed to be in a world where only the two of them existed, with all worries and troubles cast aside, leaving only each other’s companionship and warmth.

She slightly tilted her head, looking fondly at Shi Feiyang, and softly said, ”Feiyang, do you know? Ever since I’ve been with you, I look forward to spending more time with you every day. Every time we part, it feels like the days drag on slowly and slowly.” Saying this, she gently nestled into Shi Feiyang’s embrace, wrapping her arms around his waist, resting her face against his chest, feeling his warm body temperature and strong heartbeat.

Shi Feiyang gently stroked her waterfall-like smooth long hair with his tender and delicate fingers, his eyes filled with endless affection and deep love. He softly responded, ”Bai Zhi, I feel the same. Every time I see you, I feel immense calmness and tranquility inside. Every moment with you seems to fly by; your smile, your gaze, every detail fascinates me deeply, capturing me completely.”

The two gazed deeply into each other’s eyes, seeing only each other’s figure, leaving only the intense affection and love between them in the world.

Surrounded by this love, they seemed to be in a world where only they existed, feeling each other’s heartbeat and breath, enjoying this affection and happiness.

Tightly embracing, full of excitement and love, they eventually fell into a deep sleep in their fatigue.

The tent was filled with a serene and sweet atmosphere, their breathing gradually steadied, and their faces bore satisfied smiles.

In dreams, they might continue to whisper sweet nothings, weaving the beautiful story belonging to them.

The next morning, the mountain seemed to be lightly draped with a veil by nature, with faint mist gently lingering, softly enveloping the entire Cui Ping Mountain. The crisp air carried a hint of coolness, like playful sprites freely shuttling through the forest, quietly sneaking into people’s collars, bringing a slight chill.

Bai Zhi slowly opened her eyes in this hazy dawn, her soft gaze falling on the sleeping face of Shi Feiyang beside her.

She hesitated for a long while, her heart tangled with a thousand knots, but finally she spoke softly, ”Even if we seize Flying Tiger Pass, it’s very likely it will soon fall back into the hands of the rebel generals.”

Shi Feiyang, originally still immersed in the lingering dream and the beauty, instantly woke up upon hearing Bai Zhi’s words, his heart involuntarily gave a ”thud”. He suddenly turned his head, looking at Bai Zhi in confusion, his eyes filled with bewilderment and tension, seeking the massive secret hidden behind Bai Zhi’s words. Bai Zhi took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, her expression growing increasingly serious, continuing, ”I know an extremely important secret, the rebels have secretly constructed an Ancient Chiyou Altar within Flying Tiger Pass, and they can summon unimaginable and extremely terrifying power with this altar at any time.”

Shi Feiyang’s face instantly turned pale upon hearing, stunned and motionless on the spot.

He never imagined that the rebels had such a deadly hidden ace.

After a brief shock, he quickly reacted, leapt up, and in a fumbling hurry began to dress, preparing to deal with this sudden crisis. After dressing, he hurriedly found Flying Eagle Detective Xie Wen at a brisk pace.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang’s expression was as grave as the sky before a storm, looking at Xie Wen, he spoke each word carefully, ”Xie Wen, the situation is extremely urgent, the Ming Army is in trouble, we must immediately take Xiang Kun and head to Flying Tiger Pass to explore.”

Seeing Shi Feiyang with such a serious demeanor, Xie Wen was startled, realizing that the situation was by no means ordinary.

He did not ask a single extra question, swiftly turned, and methodically prepared for departure.

Then, Shi Feiyang, Xie Wen carrying Xiang Kun, the three of them used Lightweight Technique, moving like lightning, rushing swiftly towards Flying Tiger Pass.

Bai Zhi thought for a moment, worried about Shi Feiyang’s safety, also decided to head there personally.

She softly yelled, as Spiritual Power surged around her, her figure instantly turning into a dazzling white light, flying to the destination like a meteor chasing the moon.

Master Hanlu, upon hearing the news, was equally startled.

A flash of worry crossed her eyes, without a word, she quickly grabbed her Duster, employed Wind Command Technique, and lightly flew towards Flying Tiger Pass, her speed as fast as a gust of wind.

Just last night, in an extremely secret cellar within Flying Tiger Pass, rebel general Yang Yaohui stood with a few trusted generals in front of the Ancient Chiyou Altar. The altar was covered in strange runes, which seemed alive, emanating a mysterious and sinister aura, telling an ancient and evil story.

Yang Yaohui’s face was filled with ferocity and madness, his eyes flashing with a strange light, staring fixedly at the altar.

Yang Yaohui’s lips moved quickly, murmuring incantations that were deep and obscure, as if coming from the depths of Hell.

His hands danced swiftly in the air, forming seals rapidly, each gesture carrying a mysterious rhythm. With his movements, the surrounding air seemed to be stirred by an invisible large hand, becoming terribly distorted, emitting a ”buzzing” sound.

As his incantation grew louder and more fervent, a thick black fog slowly rose from the altar.

This fog seemed alive, constantly rolling and surging, with faint dark red light flickering within it, like the eyes of a demon, exuding a terrifying aura that chilled the bones.