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Chapter 988: Chapter 611: Capturing Furious Lion City_2 Li Rong had already appeared outside her residence. She stood silently waiting, holding her belongings and standing next to the Dark Elf ‘Morse’. Before long, Water Mage Mapel also came out with her belongings from a building. “Where’s the target point you’ve inscribed?” Mapel asked. “My city. Then from there, you can return to Silver Wing City in just an hour or two,” Li Rong replied. ... After thinking for a moment, Mapel nodded, “Alright, I’ll inform my guards.” “Hmm.” After Mapel and Li Rong used the Teleportation Scroll to return, their guards had to follow the returning caravan back. After giving a few instructions to her personal guard, she returned to Li Rong’s side. Li Rong didn’t delay and opened the scroll directly. A light enveloped the three of them, and in the next second, they vanished from the spot. “City Lord, you’ve returned…” Suddenly, voices of inquiry arose. Li Rong and her companions opened their eyes, to see several residents of the city, carrying tools and preparing to head out to work. “Hmm,” Li Rong nodded slightly. Then, more and more residents and guards greeted Li Rong, and she responded to each of them in turn. After waiting for Morse and Mapel to return to the City Lord’s mansion, she couldn’t help but remark, “There’s no place like home.” She took a hot bath and changed into noble attire. After breakfast, she immediately got into a carriage and rushed towards Silver Wing City. … Furious Lion City, the great hall. City Lord ‘Puremane Lion King – Tempsta’ was currently bound by the hands, kneeling in the center of the hall. Behind him, a myriad of Orcs were also kneeling. There were city officials, commanders, and old Orcs who were specifically summoned here. Hundreds of people in unison filled the hall as they kneeled. And at the top, a white-haired young girl dressed in leather armor, slinging a brown bag over her shoulder, sits on the City Lord’s throne, eating fruit and swinging her crossed legs. No matter how one looked, she appeared like an unruly young girl lacking discipline. Standing on either side behind the girl were a Tauren in shining gold and a Fairy clad in bright silver armor. Hearing the cough behind her, the white-haired girl threw the fruit in her hand to the floor. be taken over by us. You have two choices, surrender and you’ll be assigned corresponding work afterward, or die.” This… This is hardly a choice at all. The captive orcs fell silent. After a brief silence, a somewhat timid voice rose from among the captives, “If we surrender, we really won’t die?” “No need, do I have any need to lie to you?” Anjia responded. “Then, then I surrender.” “Who dares to surrender, whoever does so will be treated as a betrayer of Furious Lion City and the entire family will be executed.” At that moment, Tempsta roared loudly, scaring the orcs behind him so much that they all shuddered. Tempsta looked somewhat disheveled at this time. His body was covered with scars, his once lush mane matted with blood. His body was wrapped in heavy chains and thrown aside. During the battle, Anjia and the others didn’t engage him directly but instead used swarm tactics, exhausting him to his current state. When he was dragged out from the pile of bones, he looked extremely grievous. Hearing his roar, Anjia’s gaze shifted to him but she said nothing. Instead, her eyes remained on the orcs captive behind him, as she continued, “One last chance, whoever wants to surrender may speak now.” The orcs all glanced at Tempsta, badly wounded and securely bound, and finally said, “I surrender!” “I also surrender, I am but a merchant.” “I too surrender… One after another, they declared their stance, and the majority chose to surrender. Anjia nodded and continued, “Record all those who are willing to surrender, and for those who don’t wish to surrender, unless they are heroes, take them out and kill them.” “Yes!” A fairy soldier at her side nodded and accepted the order. They escorted out the group willing to surrender, as well as those who were not. Inside the hall, only ‘Puremane Lion King – Tempsta’ and a few members of the Furious Lion Clan remained. Anjia walked down, getting even closer to him, “Tempsta, do you remember me?” Tempsta glanced at her with hatred, “You know me?” “That winter when I was seven, you ordered me to be ejected from the city. You haven’t forgotten, have you?” Anjia reminded. Tempsta narrowed his eyes and looked more closely at the girl with slightly dark skin and white furry ears. When Old Mill was taken, he was very light. He hung on a mere breath, instructing her to go west, go south, even to the cities of humans, but never to return to Furious Lion City. The moment Anjia was declared a hero in the ‘Merit Training Ground,’ that was when Old Mill breathed his last.