Qian Fanji's face went pale. He recalled the scene with the Immortal's Drunkenness… and was instantly overwhelmed with shame. 'That day, he…'
A mistake was a mistake.
The carriage sped onward, its pursuers in hot pursuit.
After about the time it takes an incense stick to burn, the carriage was completely surrounded by men in black.
Ye Qianning lifted the carriage curtain and stepped out.
Qian Fanji hurried out after her, instinctively shielding her with his body.
"Attack." At the command of one of the men in black, the figures surrounding them swarmed forward.
"Don't move," Qian Fanji instructed her, drawing his sword and charging ahead.
Luo Wen, Luo Xuan, Ying Ge, and Ying Yuan formed a circle around Ye Qianning, fending off the men in black.
"Don't worry about me. Kill everyone here. Leave no one alive." After speaking, Ye Qianning's small figure darted away, running toward the trees on the upper left.
