"...Convict!"
Chen Lusi watched as the warrior, clad in simple leather armor and wearing a headband, charged forward with a bronze sword, immediately stepping forward to shield Xia Panqiu.
And just as he moved forward.
Immediately.
A group of chariot soldiers and cavalry appeared behind them, shouting as well, then charging forward.
The sound of wheels and hoofbeats intertwined.
As the surroundings lit up, Chen Lusi also realized where they were.
They were squeezed between two walls, a true "skyline."
Surrounded by danger...
Chen Lusi noticed this scene, took a deep breath, then slowly raised his right hand: "Panqiu...stand behind me."
Xia Panqiu nodded firmly, quickly moving closer behind Chen Lusi.
Since she had come along.
She did not want to be a burden to Chen Lusi.
Chen Lusi's right arm began to twist.
A bizarre thin blade suddenly appeared, flashing with a chilling gleam.
As soon as the blade appeared.
