In just a few breaths, the Exotic Beasts rushed into the pass, and that Netherworld Beast also began its massacre. It must have known that this plan to attack Beining Pass was a complete failure, and only through slaughter could it vent its heartâs discontent.
Cries of agony and sounds of fleeing echoed in every corner of Qingyang Pass, as one life after another was mercilessly harvested, like a wheat field in autumn.
Noble familyâs sons wailed helplessly, falling under the sharp claws of the Exotic Beasts, their eyes gradually losing their shine, filled with regret. If only they had rushed down the pass like Fang Zhe and others at that time. Back then, they thought it was suicidal, but now they realized it was actually the last chance for survival, and they were the real fools.
In the canyon, everyone watched the blood arrows shooting skyward from Qingyang Pass and heard those helpless cries of death, feeling a deep sorrow.
Though Qingyang Pass previously watched indifferently, leaving everyone resentful, seeing their fellow tribesmen dying tragically under the Exotic Beastsâ siege was still unbearable.
But, since Mu Hanyan hadnât spoken, no one dared to act recklessly. In fact, with the presence of that Netherworld Beast, charging forth without Mu Hanyanâs willingness to intervene would be suicidal.
"Young Master Mu, please save Qingyang Pass!" The guard commander of Qingyang Pass was anxiously on his knees before Mu Hanyan.
"Why so hasty? Since they didnât help when we were facing death and wanted to watch us for amusement, letâs let them enjoy the show a bit longer." Jiang Yuzhe said indifferently.
The Fifth Prince glanced at Mu Hanyan, ultimately saying nothing.
The situation was so urgent before, and if it wasnât for the Chambers of Commerce coming to aid in time, Beining Pass would have been drenched in blood long ago. And to help hold Beining Pass, Mu Hanyan nearly died at the hand of the Netherworld Beast, and Qingyang Pass just watched from afar. Now, what right do they have to ask for her help?
"Letâs move!" Mu Hanyanâs gaze sharpened slightly as she spoke.
"What?" Everyone was slightly stunned, looking at Mu Hanyan with confusion, almost unable to believe their ears.
Though their hearts were filled with sympathy for those on Qingyang Pass, deep down, they knew that if it were them, they wouldnât easily extend a hand to help.
"Regardless, the soldiers and civilians of Qingyang Pass, and those ordinary noble familyâs sons are innocent," Mu Hanyan said calmly.
He held no affection for Dan Tai Xuan and Mo Yanhong, even if they died right before him, he wouldnât bat an eyelid. But he wouldnât vent his anger on others because of them, since they were only following orders.
Mu Hanyan always distinguished clearly between enmity and kindness and would never refuse a plea for help.
"Attack!" Mu Hanyan pointed her Longsword toward Qingyang Pass and flew out first.
Though Huayue and others felt indignant, they wouldnât act impulsively, still closely guarding her side. And apart from them, another figure followed behind Mu Hanyan, naturally it was Ye Yanran, who had just mastered her Innate Divine Ability, possessing the "Heavenly Rain Divine Healing" skill.
"Regardless, the soldiers and civilians of Qingyang Pass, and those ordinary noble familyâs sons are innocent," Mu Hanyanâs voice echoed in their ears, and everyoneâs gaze filled with more admiration, their blood boiling fervently.
Mu Hanyan, Mu Hanyan, this name was once again deeply imprinted in everyoneâs heart, never to be erased.
Amidst shouts of killing, a torrent surged toward Qingyang Pass.