"Fire the signal, break out!"
"As you command!"
A signal flare shot into the sky, and black-clad fighters emerged from all directions, clashing with the guards.
Cang Mo held Su Yan with one arm, drew a long sword with the other, soared into the air, and flew several meters with her.
A flood of guards surged in, prompting Cang Mo's men to hasten their breakthrough.
A few highly skilled fighters had already reached the city gate, two went to open it, while the rest dealt with the guards.
The city gate was heavy, and it took the two a great effort to crack open a gap. They then urgently shouted to Cang Mo, "Prince, quick, get out of the city!"
Archers aimed at Cang Mo from the rear, releasing their arrows as he sped toward the gate.
Suddenly, a few black-clad fighters appeared, shielding him from the arrows.
Arrows rained down like droplets, and the black-clad fighters fell one after another.
Cang Mo's pace didn't falter, he rushed to the city gate and dashed out.
