Li Jinkui hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, it was my oversight, quickly... quickly... take the heroic gentlemen to the stream to wash up."
He signaled to the soldiers, and dozens of them led the undercover group to a stream nearby to wash off the dirt.
Regardless of age or gender, they all stripped off their clothes and washed with the stream water.
Princess An Yang looked at the blood-soaked ground with utter disdain and said:
"These ungrateful scoundrels, their bodies are filthy and foul, their blood reeks, and they're full of filth, an eyesore to behold. Throw them into the wild forest to feed the wild dogs. That's all they're worth."
Li Jinkui waved a hand, and dozens of Black Armored Soldiers stepped forward to clean the execution ground. Seeing his comrades leave, Li Xian blended in with the crowd, crouching to clear the minced flesh, collecting it in a large wooden basin.
Princess An Yang suddenly burst into laughter, saying leisurely, "Interesting, interesting."
