World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 734: Three Six One: The Blood of Turing Duo! Yan Mo Sacrifices His Wife!_2

Chapter 734: Three Six One: The Blood of Turing Duo! Yan Mo Sacrifices His Wife!_2

Moreover, every time Turing Duo watched the sunset, she was alone. Even Tuli Yang was not allowed to be by her side.

"Duo, the sun has set, and it’s going to cool down quickly. Let me come and carry you down," Tuli Yang shouted from the base of the castle.

Turing Duo looked down and, across the dozens of meters, Tuli Yang didn’t seem so ugly or so short anymore.

Such a good man he was—if she really killed him, she would probably be smitten by heavenly retribution, wouldn’t she?

Suddenly, Turing Duo had this thought. Then she smiled at Tuli Yang and waved her hand.

A look of bliss spread across Tuli Yang’s face, and then, with his short legs, he prepared to sprint up the stairs to carry Turing Duo down.

At that moment, Turing Duo seemed to accidentally sway gently.

"Ah..." With a scream, she, wheelchair and all, fell straight down, tumbling down the steep stairs.

Tuli Yang stood below, stunned as if struck by lightning, not moving at all. Minutes later, he let out a hoarse roar, "Duo!"

Then, as if mad, he desperately rushed upward.

"Thump, thump, thump..." Turing Duo rolled all the way down.

In the end, dozens of steps below, she was caught in Tuli Yang’s arms.

At that moment, Tuli Yang was ashen-faced, his heart shattered, crying out, "Duo, how are you? How are you? Don’t scare me!"

Crying bitterly, he held Turing Duo tightly in his arms.

"It’s all my fault, it’s all my fault, I shouldn’t have left you alone up there."

Meanwhile, many servants, samurai, and maids also rushed over quickly.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way..." Tuli Yang yelled, just desperate to hold on to Turing Duo.

Then, she slowly regained consciousness, with traces of blood at the corners of her mouth.

"Yang, it hurts so much..." Turing Duo said.

"Where does it hurt, where does it hurt..." Tuli Yang cried.

"My leg hurts, my knee hurts..." Turing Duo said, and then she rolled up her trouser leg, revealing her slender, snow-white calf with a clear bruise at the knee, and a bloody wound.

Tuli Yang carefully blew on the wound and then shouted, "Quick, bring some strong alcohol and ointment, and bandages. Call for a Medical Daoist Monk..."

Then, he gently wiped Turing Duo’s wounded knee with a piece of fine silk.

"It hurts, it hurts so much..." Turing Duo gasped in pain.

Suddenly, as if struck by lightning, Tuli Yang looked at Turing Duo with disbelief, then a feeling of wild joy swept over his face.

Previously, Turing Duo had been paralyzed, so her legs had no feeling. But now, she felt pain, meaning her legs had regained sensation—meaning she was healed.

"Duo, you feel pain, your legs are cured..." Tuli Yang exclaimed excitedly.

Then, Turing Duo, feigning disbelief herself, tried to stand, shakily propping herself up with Tuli Yang’s support and then cried with overwhelming joy, "Tuli Yang, my legs are cured, my legs are cured!"

Her legs had been fine all along, only she had been pretending to be paralyzed for months to avoid sharing a room with Tuli Yang—it had been hard for her.

However, Tuli Yang remained clueless, hugging her in a mix of tears and laughter.

In Turing Duo’s heart, though, things were extremely complicated. No longer pretending to be paralyzed, standing on her own two legs, it meant that Tuli Yang would soon be cuckolded, soon to be killed.

Right then, Turing Duo suddenly smelled something foul and looked down to see that Tuli Yang’s pants were dampened with a large wet spot.

Tuli Yang noticed as well, filled with shameful grief, wishing the ground would open up and swallow him.

If this had happened before, Turing Duo’s heart would undoubtedly be filled with disgusted contempt, but now she felt even more sadness and complexity.

Tuli Yang had been so terrified by her fall from the top of the castle that he had wet himself, showing just how much he cared for and cherished her.

And in that moment, a warrior rushed into the castle and shouted, "A letter from the royal city, a letter from the royal city!"

It was a letter from Duke Turing Tuo and Zhi Li.

Half a month later, Zhi Li would marry Turing Mo and invite Tuli Yang and Turing Duo to enter the royal city to attend the wedding!

...

Tian Shui City!

Under the protection of Zhuang Zhixuan and Zhi Yan, Suo Lun set out to sea and boarded Queen Yan Chuo’s flagship, heading directly to the pirate haven to meet Yan Mo.

"Auntie, after the reorganization, how many naval forces do we have now?" Suo Lun asked.

Queen Yan Chuo replied, "Twenty-five thousand navy personnel, of which thirteen thousand are Rock Pirates, and the remaining twelve thousand are regular naval forces. However, we only have fifty Yandao warships; all other two hundred vessels are seized ships."

Suo Lun said, "With these naval forces, we should count as the third power in the entire eastern seas, right?"

Queen Yan Chuo replied, "Excluding the massive powers of the Flame Empire and the East Li Kingdom, we should be the third!"

The Flame Empire, although it did not place much emphasis on the navy, was, after all, the strongest country in the world with a large coastal territory. Even though its navy was insignificant compared to its land forces, it far surpassed that of the Suo naval forces.

As for the East Li Kingdom, there was no need to say more. With a coastline stretching over ten thousand miles, it was undoubtedly the strongest maritime nation.

However, both the naval forces of the Flame Empire and the East Li Kingdom almost completely ignored disputes over maritime trade.

Therefore, in the eastern seas nowadays, the top naval power is Yan Mo, second is the Hai Clan of Yingzhou Island, and third is the Suo.

Suo Lun asked, "How many fleets does Yan Mo plan to lead south this time?"

"Fifty thousand Rock Pirates!" Queen Yan Chuo replied.

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