Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

Ma Teng, Wang Yue, and Li Ying all attacked Li Po in turn. Zhao Long was equally unwilling to be outdone. As soon as Li Ying's arrow flew out, he flew out of the window like a tiger.

Bang.

As soon as Li Po got up, Zhao Long struck him hard in the back with both knees, sending him flying ten meters away.

Li Po was at the peak of the Blood Refining Realm, just one step away from reaching the Spirit Fusion Realm. Unfortunately, he hadn't been able to take that step for over a decade.

He had extensive combat experience, and his Tiger Soul Body was the most powerful body-refining technique in Wuyan Kingdom. Even when he was hit by Zhao Long, who was in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm, he didn't spit out blood. He rolled on the ground and, enduring the excruciating pain in his buttocks, jumped over the wall.

Zhao Long and his three companions were all at the peak of the Blood Refining Realm, possessing formidable combat power. Li Ying was an exceptional archer. With the four of them working together, even Li Po, at the peak of the Blood Refining Realm, would be no match for them.

Just as Ma Teng was about to rush out, Zheng Qian grabbed him, saying, "If you press Zhou Yingying's philtrum, she might still be saved. Li Po is dead, don't worry about him."

Ma Teng hurriedly squatted down and picked up Zhou Yingying. Compared to killing Li Po, he wanted to save Zhou Yingying more.

Sure enough, after he pressed Zhou Yingying's philtrum a few times, Zhou Yingying slowly opened her eyes.

"Husband, sob sob..." Zhou Yingying picked up Ma Teng, tears of grievance streaming down her face.

Ma Teng hugged Zhou Yingying tightly, gently patting her back to comfort her, "Don't cry, it's alright."

Zhou Yingying certainly wouldn't die. With her mid-stage Bone Refining Realm cultivation, she could hold her breath for half an hour without any problem, let alone the fact that she only held it for a few minutes.

Consort Mei began plotting more than a decade ago in order to secure the throne for the fourth prince, Lü Jin.

Since Lord Zhou was an informant for the Shadow Guard, Zhou Yingying naturally became an informant for the Shadow Guard as well. The fact that Li Po forced her into bed was actually a tactic of the Shadow Guard, or rather, a tactic of Consort Mei. She wanted to seize on Li Po's weakness and force him to side with Lü Jin.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Qian appeared out of nowhere, so she simply had Wu Yuxiao tell Zheng Qian the information so that he could eliminate Li Po. This way, she would feel more at ease when she took control of the Xuanhu Army.

Li Po might betray her, but Zheng Qian would never.

For tonight's operation, Lord Zhou mobilized all the people within a five-mile radius, leaving this area deserted.

On the street, Li Po intended to rush towards the banquet so he could control the Xuanhu Army for a counterattack. What would take an ordinary person ten minutes to walk would take him, a peak Blood Refining Realm expert, a maximum of forty seconds at sprint speed.

However, a masked archer suddenly appeared on the roof, and his arrows were faster and more powerful than Li Ying's.

whoosh...

Another arrow was fired, almost piercing his eyebrow. Li Po had no choice but to change direction and run westward, which would take him further and further away from the Xuanhu Army, but he had no other choice.

The place was too far from the banquet, and Li Po didn't even have a chance to call for help.

At this moment, Zhao Long rushed out and was about to make a move when, with a whoosh, the archer shot an arrow at Zhao Long, forcing him to withdraw his attack and seek cover. In that instant, Li Po successfully escaped the pursuit of the group.

The archer was not only his enemy, but also wanted to kill him alone.

Even a fool like Li Po knew that this was a trap set by Zheng Qian specifically for him. The archer was a master hired by Zheng Qian. However, it was all too late, and he could only lower his head and run for his life.

His heart pounded in his chest like a drum, and he felt the arrows behind him like the tentacles of death, ready to drag him into endless darkness. He dared not look back, and could only sprint forward with all his might, hoping to find a glimmer of hope before the arrows caught up with him.

Just as he was about to turn and try to outflank the Xuanhu Army, a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart. He suddenly rolled away, dodging an arrow that shot out from the darkness.

Li Po looked up and saw that the archer had moved to a different position and was staring coldly at him. His heart sank. This archer had been leading him forward, and he knew that he was truly in a desperate situation. He had to find a way to get rid of this archer, otherwise he would never be able to escape the threat of death.

whoosh...

Another arrow was fired, but this time it wasn't aimed at him. Instead, it was aimed at Li Ying, who was drawing his bow behind him. Li Ying was aiming at Li Po at the time, and the arrow passed under his armpit without causing him any harm.

With a quick sidestep, Li Ying hurriedly hid in the darkness.

The archer didn't want to kill him; he was a friend, not an enemy.

Swoosh... Swoosh...

Several more arrows were fired, and Zhao Long, Wang Yue, and the five battalion commanders dared not pursue any further. The arrows had all hit the ground in their path, clearly intended to stop their pursuit. To avoid being shot, they all hid in the darkness.

Looking at the arrows that were almost completely embedded in the ground, it was easy to deduce that the archer's arm strength was astonishing, and his strength was above the three of them.

Wang Yue, hiding behind a pillar, shouted to the two men, "Stop chasing! Let's capture Zhang Yi and take control of the Xuanhu Army."

“Controlling the Xuanhu Army is useless. If Li Po comes back, we will still be killed.” Zhao Long was also hiding behind a pillar. He knew that once the arrow was released, there was no turning back. If Li Po didn’t die, they would be the ones to die.

Li Ying remained silent, completely blending into the darkness as he searched for the mysterious archer who had vanished without a trace.

"Don't worry, he's doomed, and he'll die a horrible death."

After Wang Yue finished speaking, he actually walked out onto the street and swaggered towards Ma Teng's house, showing no concern whatsoever that the archer would shoot him.

Zhao Long looked at the spot where Li Ying was hiding, and they already had a guess about the identity of the mysterious archer.

Back at Ma Teng's house, Zheng Qian and Ma Teng stood at the door watching them.

Ma Teng was very calm at this moment. He no longer sought revenge against Li Po. He only knew that Li Po had failed to violate Zhou Yingying tonight. So, after being persuaded by Zheng Qian, he agreed to submit to Zheng Qian and take over the Xuanhu Army.

Zheng Qian took a step forward and took out the gold token of the Enchantress. Upon seeing this, the others hurriedly knelt down on one knee.

Seeing the gold medal was like seeing the emperor; they dared not disobey this rule.

Satisfied with their performance, Zheng Qian coldly said, "I have come here on a secret order. Now I command you to gather your men, control Zhang Yi, and ultimately control the entire Xuanhu Army."

"Yes," the four men and the five battalion commanders behind them answered loudly.

Things have developed to this point, and no matter what they think, they have no choice but to follow Zheng Qian down this dark path.

"Commander, what should we do about Li Po?" Although Zhao Long had some suspicions about the archer, he still wanted Zheng Qian's answer.

"Don't worry about Li Po, someone will kill him. Don't worry, following me will not only keep you safe, but will also allow you to achieve great things."

After Zheng Qian finished speaking, he led everyone toward the banquet.

Li Po was still fleeing from the archers when he suddenly spotted a tall building ahead. An idea struck him, and he decided to use the building as cover to launch a counterattack against the archers. He darted into the building, hiding behind a window to observe the archers' positions.

Outside the window, the silvery moonlight illuminated the rooftop, but the archer seemed to have vanished; Li Po couldn't see him anywhere. Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind him.

"Li Po, your death is near."