In moments, bodies lay prostrate within the blood-soaked ancestral hall.
A group of unarmed villagers, despite fighting for their lives, ultimately couldn't inflict significant damage on these foreign invaders.
"Immortal Master, a group of children have escaped." The leading officer in black armor wiped the blood off his blade on Scholar Song's corpse and said bleakly.
The White-clothed Mage inhaled deeply the thick mourning energy in the air and squinted, saying, "Kill them all."
"Yes." The officer in black armor led a few men, mounted his horse, and chased out of Song Family Manor.
On the country road leading to the Prefecture, a boy named Little Wu lay on the horse's back, crying and desperately whipping the horse, biting his lip hard to suppress his sobs.
