The Cold-Hearted Princess Who Transmigrated Here

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, Dongfang Yu, Mo Yun, and An Ying were finally able to rest and recuperate in peace. Thanks to the various rare and precious medicines provided by Wang Xiyue, their external and internal injuries were finally completely healed.

Now that everyone has recovered and is full of energy, it is the perfect time to deal with the cult.

So, the group got ready early in the morning and headed towards the martial arts arena.

When everyone arrived at their destination, they found the huge martial arts arena teeming with people, bustling and lively.

On the outskirts, a few people, eager to watch the spectacle, were scattered about, whispering among themselves, their faces full of curiosity and inquiry.

Inside, there was a neatly arranged guard, like an impregnable fortress, each holding a weapon, with solemn expressions, ready for battle.

As she got closer, Wang Xiyue finally saw clearly the people trapped inside the barrier.

Not a single person was standing; instead, they lay sprawled on the ground, lifeless and motionless, as if they had been dead for some time.

Only four or five people could barely support each other and sit up. Whether lying down or sitting, everyone's face was as pale as paper, their lips were cracked, and those who were awake had dull eyes and looked exhausted.

It is obvious that these people must have racked their brains and tried every possible way to escape over the past three days.

However, no matter how much they struggled and resisted, they could not escape the constraints of the ban and could only gradually walk towards death in despair and helplessness.

Faced with reality, even if they are unwilling, they have no choice but to admit that they have reached a dead end and can only resign themselves to fate.

Lin Fengxiao was well aware of the danger and importance of these cult members, so he kept them under extremely strict supervision.

He meticulously planned and arranged for his trusted subordinates to work in three shifts, taking turns on duty 24 hours a day to ensure that no oversights would occur; he also specifically instructed his most loyal subordinates to conduct patrols and inspections around the area from time to time.

For the past three days, no one dared to slack off in the slightest. Even when it was late at night, some people still stared intently at the mysterious array, afraid of missing the slightest movement.

At the same time, Lin Fengxiao issued a strict order, forbidding anyone from approaching the great formation.

Three days may seem short, but for both those trapped and those guarding outside, it feels like an eternity.

Today, when Lin Fengxiao heard from his subordinates that Wang Xijie had reappeared, he couldn't help but feel secretly relieved.

The eldest son of the prime minister's family must have found a good solution to deal with the cult.

Although Lin Fengxiao and his companions came from the martial arts world and had never had anything to do with the imperial court, they even harbored some resentment towards getting involved with government officials.

However, the current Prime Minister Wang's reputation is widespread—his integrity, incorruptibility, and dedication to the well-being of the people have become well-known and are a topic of much discussion.

With such a rare and excellent official, how could any ordinary citizen not feel close to him?

It is precisely because of this that they, living in the martial arts world, have unknowingly developed a special respect for the prime minister's son.

This respect can be described as extending affection to the son of the prime minister! After all, if the prime minister is so worthy of admiration, his son should naturally be quite good as well.

The more crucial factor was that this young master Wang had stepped forward without hesitation when they were in danger. His brave and fearless actions earned him the heartfelt admiration of the martial arts community.

Just as Wang Xiyue was intently asking the young man for details on how to break the restriction, she caught a glimpse of a figure rushing toward her.

Upon closer inspection, the person who arrived was none other than Lin Fengxiao!

His expression was excited and thrilled; anyone who didn't know better would have thought he'd found a treasure.

When Xiao Yun and the others saw Lin Fengxiao with a big smile on his face, running towards Wang Xijie, they couldn't help but take a second look.

Lin Fengxiao hurriedly said, "Oh my, Young Master Wang, you've finally arrived! I wonder if you have something important to tell us to do today?"

"Rest assured! I and everyone else will do our utmost and be at your command!"

As he spoke, he bowed deeply, and then clasped his hands in a gesture of respect to Wang Xijie.

Wang Xiyue felt that their respectful attitude was almost obsequious and malicious.

Wang Xijie coughed to cover his barely suppressed smile, then gave a rare, flattered smile. After returning the greeting, he got straight to the point and asked, "Alliance Leader Lin, how is the situation here?"

Lin Fengxiao quickly stood up straight, his expression suddenly becoming serious, and replied earnestly, "Reporting to Young Master Wang, there were originally twenty-five people trapped in that formation. Later, we captured three more outside the formation and threw them in as well. Therefore, there are now a total of twenty-eight people inside the formation."

"For the past three days, I haven't let my guard down for a single moment!"

“I have specially assigned people to guard this place closely and to make sure that not even a fly gets close.”

"So those despicable cult scum haven't eaten a single drop of food or even drunk any water since they were trapped."

"Based on my current assessment, some people have probably already succumbed to starvation. However, I'm worried about unforeseen circumstances, so I'm not allowing anyone to go in and check."

"Therefore, the current situation of the people inside is still unknown. Everything can only be determined after Young Master Wang successfully breaks this formation."

"I must say, this formation is truly exquisite! It is incredibly effective in suppressing the techniques of the God Worship Cult. In the first two days, no matter how desperately those cult members tried to launch various attacks from within, they could not achieve the slightest result."

"Not only that, but not even the slightest sound or energy fluctuation could be transmitted, as if the entire space had been completely sealed off and isolated."

"This is simply divine! Although I have experienced a great deal and have seen a lot in my life, I have never seen such a powerful technique before!"

Lin Fengxiao's face was filled with disbelief and excitement. He looked like he admired Lin Fengxiao and wanted to learn from him, but he also felt that it was too difficult.

His fingers, trembling slightly with excitement, pointed at the scene before him, and his voice unconsciously rose several octaves.

Seeing this, Dongfang Yu and Wang Xiyue, who were standing to the side, exchanged a glance. They could now roughly determine how much chance the God Worshiping Cult had of winning.

Dongfang Yu subtly nodded to Wang Xijie. Wang Xijie understood immediately and replied, "Alliance Leader Lin, you see, the duration of this restriction is almost over. I will immediately arrange for people to enter and completely subdue those trapped inside."

Upon hearing this, Lin Fengxiao suddenly raised his right arm and swung it, the movement clean and swift, carrying an undeniable air of authority.

"Listen up, everyone!"

His deep, resonant voice echoed throughout the square like a great bell.

"Now, all irrelevant personnel must leave this place immediately! There must be no delay!"

"All guards should retreat outside the area and prepare for any eventuality."

At the two commands, as if possessing some kind of magic, the people in the square were first stunned, and then they hurriedly dispersed in all directions like a tide.

At the same time, the personnel originally responsible for guarding the area quickly sprang into action. They were well-trained and moved in unison, rapidly advancing to the edge of the square and then forming a regular circle.

Everyone was intently watching their surroundings, remaining highly vigilant and not daring to relax for a moment.

Wang Xiyue nodded in rare appreciation. Lin Fengxiao's strength and character were both up to par, making him more than capable of serving as the leader of the alliance. This was a blessing for the martial arts world!

Since there are no longer any threats, Mo Yun alone is sufficient to handle the situation.

After receiving the prince's hint, Mo Yun flashed into the barrier like a ghost, his movements light and agile, as if a gentle breeze had passed by.

Mo Yun's hands moved like phantoms, striking the cult members one by one with lightning speed, hitting their pressure points.

In just a few breaths, all the cult members were left lying stiffly on the ground, helpless and waiting to die.

In reality, these cult members were already starving and extremely dizzy.

Let alone fighting back, even trying to stand up was an extremely difficult task.

After all, although they came from the religion of worshiping gods, they had never seen a real god. They were just mortals, neither ghosts nor immortals. The fact that they had not eaten or drunk anything for three consecutive days had brought them to the brink of their life's limit.

This was the first time Lin Fengxiao and the others had seen Mo Yun's series of swift movements so clearly, and they were once again filled with admiration, almost to the point of prostrating themselves in awe.

It seems there are many martial arts masters in the world who are far superior to them. The reason they don't participate in the martial arts competition is simply because they don't want to embarrass these martial arts sects.

In this way, Lin Fengxiao's respect for the Prime Minister's Mansion rose to a new level, reaching a new height.

Just as Mo Yun stood still, Wang Xiyue, with the help of the young man, also broke through the formation.

A clear, ringing sound echoed all around, and the once indestructible and impenetrable barrier vanished like clouds scattered by the wind, the energy surrounding it instantly disappearing without a trace.

Mo Yun flashed, appearing before Wang Xijie like a ghost.

He appeared relaxed and at ease, as if all of this was something he could do effortlessly.

He bowed slightly to the young master, who was actually the prince, and replied, "Young master, after my investigation, everyone is still alive. Four of them were injured earlier, so their life force is relatively weaker at the moment, but they are not in danger of death. As for the others, they are just exhausted and are fine."

After listening to Mo Yun's report, Wang Xijie nodded slightly, indicating that he was fairly satisfied with the result.

Then, he looked at Lin Fengxiao and said slowly, "Alliance Leader Lin, in my opinion, why don't we leave these people to me for now? I will have them interrogated thoroughly to find out their intentions and origins. After we understand, we can then discuss how to wipe out the God Worshipping Cult. What do you think?"

Seeing that Young Master Wang was organized and had capable subordinates, Lin Fengxiao readily replied, "Young Master Wang may take him with you. Although our sects suffered losses this time, everyone worked together. I have gathered all the people who can be mobilized. If you need them, you can use them at any time."

Wang Xijie then warned, "Those who escaped must have already spread the news to the remaining members of the cult. They may launch a counterattack at any time, or they may come to test us again."

"Just in case, Alliance Leader Lin must tell everyone not to let their guard down. Before the cult is eradicated, all parts of the country must take preventative measures. If any abnormal situation occurs, it must be collected and reported in a timely manner."

Lin Fengxiao solemnly agreed, and at the same time suggested, "Young Master Wang, we still need to discuss our plans. Why don't you all rest here? It's not far from the Alliance Leader's residence."

"Although the conditions inside the mansion are somewhat simple, the basic necessities for living are quite complete. If Young Master Wang does not mind, you may stay here for the time being."