The gold knife sliced through Huyan's body, leaving only a wound, not big but painful. Saatanati staggered two steps back, nearly sitting on the ground, gasping heavily.
Although she had only slashed Huyan once, she felt as if the world before her eyes had changed, as if an invisible chain had shattered completely with a crisp sound.
Saatanati's beginning seemed nothing more than a signal.
Soon, Batuer stepped forward, grabbed the golden curved knife, and slashed heavily, leaving a deep cut on Huyan's body. It was as if a wave had been set off, and soon people rushed forward, driven by anger and unwillingness, unleashing their fury against the oppressive rule of the Western Regions.
Finally, Li Guanyi picked up a long knife and with one stroke killed Huyan.
Blood trickled to the ground.
