His troops number tens of thousands; once they fully mobilize, these petty tricks won't stand a chance. They were caught off guard before, and now they are better prepared, or they would've razed this place long ago.
The middle-aged General issued a command.
The iron-clad warriors behind him, brandishing their sharp weapons, launched an attack on Cheng Xiaoxiao.
With vicious intent, eyes like wolves staring keenly at their prey, eager to kill at once.
Cheng Xiaoxiao faced them head-on, her agile silhouette weaving through the thousands of soldiers, dodging left and right, thrusting forward and stabbing backward, harvesting the enemy's lives as she spun and leaped.
With the enhancement of power, her combat abilities nearly reached seventy to eighty percent of her previous strength.
Despite her small stature, she handled the strong men besieging her with ease.
But there were also cunning individuals watching from the sidelines, waiting for an unguarded moment to strike.
