The moment I stood firm on my heels, I wished that the scene in front of me was an illusion.
The bloody air hit the nostrils, and under the cold remaining light of the sunset, the eyes of the people printed were red.
Bodies were lying in various directions. Although Wancheng was empty, a bunch of old and weak soldiers were left behind. Corpses were scattered all over the river, including those from Xia, Qi and Yan.
The faces of strangers told me that not long ago, a tragic and shocking killing scene took place here.
I was stunned by the scene in front of me.
Is this... the human world or hell?
"Tell me, is this the fault of someone else?" Yan Xitong's voice was full of anger.
I turned my head subconsciously and found that the unarmed Hei Po was being held by Yan Xitong's collar, with his feet dangling in the air and rocking back and forth.
Hei Po seemed to be shaken to pieces and looked sick.
I quickly ran over and held Yan Xitong's hand: "Don't be violent yet, I have something to ask him."
Yan Xitong looked surprised at me, as if he couldn't believe it, even I knew this person. But he still let go. The moment he let go, the black body fell to the ground like linen, and the black robe lifted up a layer of
Quite a bit of dust.
He raised his head with difficulty and met my scrutinizing gaze: "Princess..."
"Don't call me princess." She yelled angrily.
If they treat me as a princess, how can they plot against me? Everyone knows their feelings, but I was encouraged. Thinking of the way to Gravel Mountain, I was secretly happy, feeling that I had become wise and powerful recently.
Yes, I actually deceived Liu Chi. Now it seems that I am still a fool, the fool who can always be plotted against.
Hei Po lowered his head in shame: "But you are our princess."
"Don't try to get too close to me. To be honest, where are Liuchi and the others?"
Wancheng is empty, and the battlefield on the river has disappeared. Although the camp here is still there, all the food and weapons have been removed. Now I urgently want to know where those people are.
Hei Po shook his head like a rattle, looking like he would rather die than surrender.
I got angry and grabbed him by the collar: "You said you didn't want to tell me?"
Hei Po didn't dare to speak and would vomit blood whenever he spoke. I knew this, so I could only shake my head.
I snorted in my heart, just shaking my head and thinking that there was nothing I could do? Leaving Hei Po behind, I turned around and walked to a ruins to pick up a rolled-edged knife. This was definitely not a weapon from Qi, but at least it could still be used.
use.
Hei Po thought I was going to threaten him with a knife, so he immediately stretched his neck as if he wanted me to do whatever I wanted: "Princess, I will kill you if I want, Hei Po will never complain."
Who the hell has time to kill you? I want to kill myself.
Before Hei Po could finish his heroic words, I immediately put the rolled-up knife on my neck: "You said you won't tell me? If you don't tell me, I will..."
"I said--"
Without uttering even a single word of the cruel words I had already thought of, Hei Po suddenly jumped in front of me, waving his hands around as if he had nowhere to put them, and his face looked anxious as if he was on fire.
"I said, I said, I said everything. Princess, please put down the knife...put it down..."
I'm not used to him being like this.
"What kind of light skill does he do?" Yan Xitong came over and asked an irrelevant question.
I glared at him with disdain, and Yan Xitong frowned, seeming to feel that it was indeed a bit inappropriate to ask this at this time.
