My Wife Turns Out to be an Empress of the Dynasty
Chapter 825 - 825: The Appearance of the Wizard Clan

"I said to let him leave, but I didn't say you all could go!"

If these people managed to escape, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Qingfeng knew that the situation was dire and didn't dare linger. He turned and fled instantly! His speed was extraordinary—he disappeared in a single step.

As for the ten assassins left behind, they stood no chance against the hundred guards.

Before long, they were all killed on the spot!

With the trouble resolved, Gu Lan and the others wasted no time and returned to the imperial palace.

At this moment, Young Lord Xuanyuan's face was ashen, and the arrogance he had displayed earlier had completely vanished.

"Despicable scoundrel!"

He ground his teeth as he uttered the words, his voice low but audible enough for Gu Lan to hear.

Gu Lan turned his head and gave him a cold glare before raising his hand and delivering a slap.

This slap was delivered with all of Gu Lan's strength.

"Slap!"

The crisp sound echoed as Young Lord Xuanyuan was sent flying a hundred feet away.

When he got up from the ground, blood was already trickling from the corner of his mouth.

As he steadied himself, his body swayed a few times.

Gu Lan sneered coldly, his hand gathering a surge of true energy.

"You better understand one thing—right now, I call the shots!"

"Behave yourself, or I can't guarantee you'll make it out of here alive!"

When dealing with someone like this, Gu Lan knew he had to use the most direct methods.

At this point, his dignity didn't matter anymore—only the outcome did.

"Keep a close watch on him."

Leaving that command, Gu Lan turned and disappeared from the scene.

He still needed to strengthen himself. The situation had too many uncertainties, and he couldn't afford to take risks.

Gu Lan wasn't entirely sure if the Lord of the Xuanyuan Clan would abandon this Young Lord.

For now, it seemed unlikely, but if enough time passed, who could say for sure?

If the Lord of the Xuanyuan Clan really decided to make such a move, Gu Lan would have no cards left to play.

At that point, the entire Jing Nation would be implicated.

Of course, Gu Lan also hoped the Xuanyuan Clan wouldn't take things further.

As long as the Xuanyuan Clan ceased their provocations, Gu Lan had no intention of harming this Young Lord.

All he wanted was to avoid unnecessary trouble.

As soon as the Xuanyuan Clan backed down and stopped causing trouble, Gu Lan would release the Young Lord.

Before long, Gu Lan arrived at the cultivation grounds.

As he stepped in, he saw Gu Simu standing in the distance, her expression unusually serious.

Seeing her like this, Gu Lan couldn't help but feel a twinge of curiosity.

"What's the matter, girl?"

"Father, someone wishes to meet you!"

Her words left Gu Lan momentarily stunned.

Though puzzled, Gu Lan didn't refuse and instead asked Gu Simu with a serious expression, "Where is this person?"

In response, Gu Simu handed him a black token.

The moment he took it, Gu Lan frowned—it was a token from the Wizard Clan.

The presence of these individuals was by no means a good sign for him.

Gu Lan was well aware that he had previously rejected the Wizard Clan's overtures.

Without saying more, Gu Lan infused the token with true energy and leaped into the sky.

Since the invitation had been extended, he had to show some courtesy.

If not for himself, then for the people within Jing Nation's royal palace.

He still had no idea how strong the Wizard Clan truly was.

But judging by their reputation, they likely weren't much weaker than the Xuanyuan Clan.

One Xuanyuan Clan was already enough of a headache—if another power like the Wizard Clan joined the fray, Gu Lan wouldn't be able to cope!

His face darkened as his eyes filled with a cold glint, and murderous intent flickered within them.

Gu Simu was about to follow, but Gu Lan's icy voice stopped her.

"Girl, stay here. I'll handle this matter alone!"

Bringing Gu Simu along would only add to the risk. Gu Lan would not let her accompany him into danger.

Though reluctant, Gu Simu obeyed this time.

High above the void, Gu Lan moved swiftly, his speed ever-increasing.

Within a few breaths, he arrived at a dim expanse of the starry sky.

The direction indicated by the token led him here. Halting in midair, Gu Lan showed no intention of advancing further.

"Show yourself!"

His tone was cold, and his eyes carried a frosty chill.

As soon as he spoke, a figure emerged in the distance.

The figure wore a black robe and a peculiar mask etched with runes. A faint black mist surrounded him.

Sensing the aura emanating from this individual, Gu Lan unsheathed the Hongmeng Sword without hesitation.

This person was clearly no ordinary figure—it was better to be cautious.

"From the Wizard Clan?"

"Master Gu, you are indeed sharp!"

Before the man could finish speaking, Gu Lan interrupted him with an indifferent tone.

"Cut the nonsense. State your purpose!"

"Master Gu, I like your straightforwardness!"

"I heard the Young Lord of the Xuanyuan Clan is in your hands. Would you be interested in handing him over?"

Hearing this, Gu Lan was taken aback.

He had expected this visitor to cause trouble, but instead, it seemed the Young Lord of the Xuanyuan Clan was the target.

"He's in my hands. Why should I give him to you?"

Gu Lan wasn't foolish—this Young Lord was his only bargaining chip against the Xuanyuan Clan.

If he handed him over, Gu Lan would have no way to handle the situation.

"Of course, we wouldn't ask you to hand him over for nothing."

The man smirked and waved his hand, summoning tens of thousands of treasures.

Seeing the treasures before him, Gu Lan's eyes widened momentarily.

However, he quickly masked his expression.

The treasures were indeed impressive, but he couldn't waver.

"These items are remarkable, but unfortunately, they have no fate with me. The Young Lord Xuanyuan is still of great use to me. Please leave!"

For now, Gu Lan couldn't give up the Young Lord Xuanyuan. Doing so would render him powerless against the Xuanyuan Clan.

If they acted again, his own life would be in danger!

"I know what concerns Master Gu."

"If you hand over the Young Lord Xuanyuan to us, we'll take care of the Xuanyuan Clan for you!"

The terms offered were indeed tempting, but Gu Lan shook his head with a somber expression.

The conditions were good, but he could see through the Wizard Clan's ulterior motives.

Even if the Xuanyuan Clan was dealt with, the Wizard Clan wouldn't stop there.

"This matter requires further consideration. I won't be accompanying you any longer."

With that, Gu Lan turned to leave.

The man raised his hand to block his path, his eyes now filled with unveiled killing intent.

"Master Gu, think carefully!"

Unfazed by the threat, Gu Lan responded coldly, "I suggest you step aside, or you'll die!"

As he spoke, Gu Lan swung the Hongmeng Sword, tearing apart the space ahead.

Though he hadn't harmed the man, the display of power was enough to intimidate him.

The man's face darkened considerably.

Just as he was about to act out of anger, Gu Lan's demeanor suddenly shifted.

"I'll consider this, but I want someone of authority in your clan to come forward. I won't fall for any tricks again!"

While his words were vague, the meaning was clear.

The current representative was not qualified to negotiate—Gu Lan demanded someone with real power to step forward.