Just as Fang Xian was about to use "Trick: Mind Interference" to forcibly contract Wu Lingtian, hurried footsteps sounded, and the door was pushed open instantly.
Fang Xian didn't release his skill, looking at the person who entered.
The person was Zhao Yunlong, who looked tense. He anxiously shouted:
"Alliance Leader, it's bad! Jin Yaoyang—has betrayed us!"
"What!"
Wu Lingtian didn't have time to think about what Fang Xian meant. If Jin Yaoyang, the leader of the white kingdom Alliance, had betrayed them, then they would have completely lost hope.
She had previously prepared Jin Yaoyang and Petrov psychologically, fearing that they might feel the situation was unfavorable and betray them to the Western Alliance.
Unexpectedly, her worst fears had come true.
"What exactly happened?"
Zhao Yunlong's expression was grim, his fists clenched.
"We've all been deceived! Jin Yaoyang isn't a Korean at all; he's actually a man from white kingdom!"
"How is that possible? Korea and white kingdom are mortal enemies. How could he have fooled everyone?"
"I don't know… He admitted it himself… and…"
At this point, Zhao Yunlong's face grew even more grim, a sense of helplessness washing over him.
"And he also caused Petrov's death…"
"What!!!"
Wu Lingtian's heart finally sank. She slumped onto the table, muttering to herself.
"Petrov is dead…"
"But we can't use our skills yet. How could Petrov be dead?"
Zhao Yunlong lowered his head, his face dark.
"We know too little… but it's certain that Petrov is indeed dead…"
Fang Xian frowned slightly. The current situation was a devastating blow to the Eastern Alliance.
With Petrov gone and the enemy gaining Jin Yaoyang, a formidable general, the Eastern Alliance has completely lost its ability to resist.
It's hard to say whether Jin Yaoyang is actually white kingdom citizen; in the current situation, becoming a traitor to save one's own life is nothing new.
This is why Fang Xian insisted on only accepting women under contract—to prevent them from betraying him at a crucial moment.
As for Petrov's death, it's not hard to guess.
It's highly likely that Jin Yaoyang informed Petrov of the potential betrayal and then negotiated with him, offering to spare the lives of the White Bear Alliance members if they defected.
Learning that the situation was hopeless and unwilling to become a lackey of the Western Alliance, Petrov agreed and ultimately ended his own life.
Of course, this is just Fang Xian's speculation.
In any case, things have come to this point; the Eastern Alliance is utterly doomed.
In this desperate situation, Li Zekai's goal has been achieved.
Wu Lingtian had no hope of winning. If she didn't want the Dragon Alliance members to die in vain, she had no choice but to submit.
It must be said that Li Zekai went to great lengths to win over Wu Lingtian.
Wu Lingtian's defeat was not unjust.
"Yunlong, you go out first."
Wu Lingtian's delicate brows furrowed, her nails digging deeply into her flesh.
"Alliance Leader..."
Zhao Yunlong looked grim, wanting to say something, but was interrupted by Wu Lingtian.
"Get out!"
"Okay..."
Zhao Yunlong sighed, dragging his heavy steps as he closed the door.
The room seemed shrouded in gloom, the air heavy and suffocating.
Fang Xian silently observed Wu Lingtian, wondering what solution she could offer in this situation.
After a long silence, Wu Lingtian slowly raised her head, staring intently at Fang Xian, as if making a difficult decision.
"Fang Xian, if you can save the Dragon Alliance, I'm willing to become your contract partner."
Wu Lingtian didn't want to become Li Zekai's plaything, nor did she want the Dragon Alliance members to die in vain. Therefore, she could only place all her hopes on the mysterious Fang Xian.
Fang Xian, at level 99, could kill "Xuanwu," so his strength was certainly not as simple as it appeared.
Although Fang Xian wasn't a good person either, compared to Li Zekai, he was genuinely kind.
This was her only option, and the only thing she could do.
If even Fang Xian couldn't help, she truly didn't know what to do.
Fang Xian looked at Wu Lingtian's resolute expression and smiled slightly.
"Just protecting the Dragon Alliance members is enough?"
"Don't you want to wipe out the Western Alliance to prevent future troubles?"
Wu Lingtian's delicate brows furrowed, her eyes widening in shock.
Her previously dignified and imposing face twitched slightly, her lips parted, and a trembling voice escaped her lips.
"You...you really can kill them?"
"Of course."
Fang Xian casually waved his hand, sharing his mental attribute.
Wu Lingtian's beautiful eyes widened, and she covered her mouth with both hands.
"Your mental power is actually—68378!!!"
She stared at Fang Xian in disbelief; at this moment, Fang Xian was
—a savior in her eyes.
"Fang Xian...you're really willing to help us?"
"With the benefits in place, I'll kill them all."
Fang Xian walked up to Wu Lingtian and slowly extended his right hand towards Wu Lingtian's head.
Wu Lingtian instinctively flinched back, but seeing Fang Xian's awkwardly placed right hand, she seemed to remember something, gritted her teeth, and slowly leaned forward again.
Fang Xian smiled slyly, nodded with satisfaction, and gently stroked Wu Lingtian's head.
"Raise your head and look at me."
Wu Lingtian hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised her proud head to meet Fang Xian's gaze.
Fang Xian looked at the charming Wu Lingtian, his right hand gently stroking her fair face.
The exceptionally intelligent Wu Lingtian blushed, nervously grasping Fang Xian's right hand to stop his unrestrained caress.
She forced a smile and hurriedly spoke.
"Well... let's discuss the battle plan first..."
Fang Xian felt Wu Lingtian's delicate hands and couldn't help but grin mischievously, taking her slender hand in his own.
Wu Lingtian felt uneasy, her hand being held by Fang Xian.
Ignoring the nervous Wu Lingtian, Fang Xian pulled her into his arms with a sudden, forceful movement.
Wu Lingtian's eyes widened in surprise; her heart pounded, and her body trembled slightly from the unexpected action.
A look of astonishment crossed her face, her eyes flashing with panic and bewilderment.
She had never imagined such a thing would happen and was momentarily at a loss for how to react.
Her hands instinctively pressed against Fang Xian's chest, trying to create some distance, but she found herself unable to move.
Fang Xian's arms were tightly wrapped around Wu Lingtian's back, as if trying to meld her into his own body.
Wu Lingtian's hair exuded a faint, alluring fragrance, prompting Fang Xian to curiously lower his head, resting his chin on the top of her head, his breath gently brushing against her hair.
"Don't try to resist. Once I've gotten my share, I'll naturally kill them all."
Wu Lingtian, who had been contemplating countless excuses, struggled internally for a while before finally giving up.
She raised her head slightly, her expression pleading as she slowly spoke.
"Fang Xian...you must kill them all."
"No problem."
Fang Xian finished speaking and kissed Wu Lingtian's slightly parted, red lips.
Wu Lingtian's heart raced. It was her first kiss, and she was completely inexperienced, only able to respond awkwardly.
Fang Xian casually tossed out a "camouflage cloth," isolating them from each other.
His hand moved towards Wu Lingtian's neck, her skin as smooth and delicate as sculpted white jade.
With just a glimpse, it moved downwards.
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