"HMPH." Ye Ershao snorted coldly, his sword sweeping through the air, conjuring a fierce wind that forced the people around him back several steps.
As Ye Ershao took action, chaos erupted. Adopting the stance of a protector, he guarded Shangguan You tightly behind him, his sword showing no mercy, injuring swathes of foes with each strike, though without killing them outright.
"What is this? Is the Zhuge Family intending to outnumber and bully us as well?" a sultry voice rang out. Mudan's bright red skirt swished as she stood seductively in the middle, an ambiguous smile on her face as she watched the scene unfold.
