Her clothes were stained with blood, and she appeared extremely haggard, as if a gust of wind could knock her down, yet somehow, just by standing there, she exerted an immense pressure.
Even with over a thousand cavalry, at this moment, not a single one dared to make the first move.
If Luo Qingxuan, with a single sword, could repel the Deserters in the ruins, then the demeanor of Su Yuwei at this moment surpassed even Luo Qingxuan's.
Even though at the end of her rope, she still stood proud and undaunted!
Princess Changlin!
Even setting aside her status, such a Su Yuwei was enough to win anyone's admiration.
"Death is but a trifling matter! If the Commandery Princess, a person of noble status, dares to face death, how can a mere commoner like Wang Junze seek to survive ignominiously?"
Taking a step forward, Wang Junze's chest swelled with heroic spirit as he stood beside Su Yuwei and laughed heartily.
"Young Master Wang?!"
