Zhang Qi was left speechless and chose to remain silent. However, with so many princes and princesses dead at once, what would the royal family think?
Zhang Qi now felt a headache coming on.
"If the soldiers' hearts turn cold, I'll tell you, no matter how capable our lord is, it cannot be salvaged." Zhan Sheng God was so frustrated that he wished he could feed these so-called princes and princesses to dogs; they really didn't think before acting.
Even if one is the Grand Marshal, they are still the Grand Marshal, not someone a prince can insult lightly.
"Dada, dada, dada!"
Before Zhang Qi could say anything, the sound of hooves echoed in the camp.
Zhan Sheng God looked up to see dozens of people riding towards them.
Leading the group was none other than Princess Li Yinghui of Xia Kingdom.
"Whoa—"
Li Yinghui reined in her horse first, and those behind her also stopped. Seeing the headless bodies on the ground, her face changed drastically, and she leapt off her horse.