Ruan Hongjin saw this, his face drastically changed, "Retreat!"
Dammit, was Li Xiangju such an idiot to not investigate the enemy's strength beforehand?
Having a Half-step Innate is one thing, but there's actually an Innate Martial Artist.
If you want to die, don't drag me into it!
At this moment, Ruan Hongjin wished he could kill Li Xiangju, but unfortunately, he had no chance, as Li Xiangju was already at the forefront and had his throat slashed by Yu Qingyi's sword.
Li Xiangju was now lying on the ground, consciousness fading, his eyes dimly staring at the bright sky.
"Marchioness, leave a survivor!" Yang Zhenshan shouted.
Yu Qingyi was rather enjoying the slaughter, killing the underlings one by one, which even Yang Zhenshan almost couldn't bear to watch.
Finally catching on, Ai Benhou hastily called out to his Personal Followers: "Quick, quick, capture these bandits."
