Rebirth Of The Apocalypse Queen: On Your Knees, Young Emperor! Chapter 587 - End Of Battle

Chapter 587: End of Battle

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“Yes.”

Everyone did as she ordered. At that moment, it was as though they had found their backbone.

“Aiyaya, how can you leave me out of such fun? It’s been a long time since I took action. I’ve become lazy,” Feng Qingge smiled while folding her sleeves before walking over.

Feng Qingge’s inclusion lessened Qin Yi’s burden by a huge amount. Although she was able to take care of the ants herself, she could not ensure she would come out of it unscathed.

Even so, getting hurt was not a problem.

The ants and the humans became restless.

The killing started and the victor would claim the area. Blood dyed the entire ground red, igniting their fighting intent.

Red spider lilies bloomed all over, swaying along the heroic warriors that battled the ants.

Who knew how much time had pa.s.sed? The sun gradually rose, and dawn came as sunlight spread across the land.

Ant carca.s.ses littered the ground while a b.l.o.o.d.y stench lingered in the air. Gu Cheng and his men had bloodshot eyes and were in terrible shapes. During the battle, they had lost three men, and although the remaining were injured, they were fully capable of surviving.

Qin Yi held a blade in her hand, her eyes indifferent.

Feng Qingge walked over and stroked her long finger against a tear on Qin YI’s s.h.i.+rt, her eyes combusting with a raging flame.

“d.a.m.n, they actually hurt you.” Feng Qingge ached in her heart over the fact that the ants had actually hurt such a beautiful person.

Feng Qingge clenched her teeth, seeing Gu Cheng and the others trembling. The battle earlier let them know that this seemingly charming great beauty was actually a T-rex.

Her fighting strength and the image of her beating others up was simply too beautiful, they did not dare to look.

Feng Qingge turned and walked away.

Qin Yi pulled on her and frowned, “What are you going to do?”

“Dishonor the dead.”

Gu Cheng and the others felt s.h.i.+vers down their spines.

“Alright, stop messing around. Let’s go.” Qin Yi pulled on Feng Qingge’s hand, the fatigue between her brows unable to be concealed.

Feng Qingge stopped, seeing that Qin Yi was tired. Her heart ached for her younger sister.

Gu Cheng and his men no longer had a vehicle, so Qin Yi supplied them with one. The few returned to the village, filled with excitement and fatigue.

Back home, they did not say much and went straight to bed.

When Qin Yi woke up, it was already three in the afternoon.

She went to the living room to see Ze Ning obediently seated on the sofa, looking around curiously with his beautiful cat eyes.

Zombies did not need sleep, so when Qin Yi and the others went to sleep, he had stayed in the living room.

His eyes shone with joy when he saw Qin Yi, running over to her while exclaiming, “Xiao Qi, you’re awake! How are you feeling?”

He knew that Qin Yi was injured and could not stop worrying about her.

Qin Yi touched her right cheek, where a long cut was present.

“It’s fine, only a small wound. I’ve already applied medicine to it.”

Qin Yi reached out and caressed Ze Ning’s head. She liked this zombie youth in front of her, treating him as if he was her own little brother.

It was a wonderful feeling to have kin; to have a younger brother filled her heart with warmth. Her usual cool phoenix eyes held a layer of glistening light.

Even though they were not blood related, Qin Yi had a good feeling about him, as though they were inseparably related. This feeling was something the Qin family could not give her.