"You—!"
Just this one word, without even saying who it was, the fierce anger already spread to everyone's hearts around.
A few Turkic soldiers nearby saw Ashina Zhuxie's eyes and immediately understood, roaring angrily, "It's them, it must be their doing!"
"Kill her!"
"This time we absolutely cannot let them go!"
As they spoke, other Turkic soldiers within the camp had already rushed up aggressively. Although Shang Ruyi's guards were few in number, they could not just stand by and be captured. They drew their swords, and for a moment, the clanging of blades was ceaseless, the night was suddenly pierced by the bright flash of knives, stabbing painfully into the eyes.
Shang Ruyi hastily raised her hand to stop the people behind her.
But Ashina Zhuxie did not restrain his men. He just coldly looked at her, while the Turkic soldiers relied on their numbers, pressing closer and closer, appearing ready to storm into this side of the camp.
