Chu Qianli was covered in blood, a deep crimson.
When Feng Yexuan took her hand, she seemed lost in thought, her eyes actually… shining.
Her dazed expression made Feng Yexuan anxious and flustered.
He had truly never been so worried!
Nor had he ever been so foolish!
He actually grabbed Chu Qianli's collar, about to tear her clothes open to check where the "dead woman's" wounds were.
If Chu Qianli hadn't suddenly snapped back to reality, this foolish man would have pulled open her clothes, exposing her body in front of everyone.
This idiot! Didn't he see she was perfectly unharmed!
"It's his blood… Don't pull my clothes, I'm not injured!"
Chu Qianli grabbed her collar, nearly driven mad by him.
"Don't… there are people everywhere!"
Feng Yexuan froze, turning his head, and only then did he see at least twenty mountain bandits lying sprawled across the hall.
He said nothing.
Chu Qianli forcefully pushed away the hand gripping her collar, quickly stood up, and brushed the dust off herself.
Her clothes were indeed stained crimson, all blood, but it was the blood of the Black Boss!
Where was she injured!
"You…"
"I crippled his martial arts. This is the blood flowing from his severed tendons."
The amount of blood was substantial, enough to dye her clothes like this.
However, when the Black Boss had lunged at her with his saber, the situation had indeed been perilous.
Even she had been caught off guard and pinned down by the Black Boss.
That was why Feng Yexuan had seen the Black Boss on top of her when he entered.
Strictly speaking, he had only pinned her legs, preventing her from moving for a moment!
"Look!" Chu Qianli pointed.
Feng Yexuan turned back and indeed saw the Black Boss lying on the ground, his wrists covered in fresh blood.
His tendons had truly been severed, rendering him incapable of causing further harm.
At the entrance, their brothers were gathered, temporarily holding off the mountain bandits.
However, they wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.
Chu Qianli moved away from Feng Yexuan and quickly went behind her brothers, flicking her hand, "Hold your breath."
The dozen or so men immediately sheathed their swords and covered their noses.
The mountain bandits outside only smelled a faint fragrance before their heads began to spin, and their limbs quickly grew weak.
The remaining bandits hastily retreated a dozen paces.
Once they left the area, the scent no longer affected them.
"Witch, hand over the Great Boss! Otherwise, I'll ensure you have no place to be buried!"
Even if this witch possessed demonic energy, they only had a dozen men here.
And their mountain stronghold had at least several thousand people!
Did she think a bit of perfumed powder would allow her to escape smoothly?
What they hadn't expected was for a figure to walk slowly from behind Chu Qianli.
That tall silhouette, those sharp eyes, that powerful aura…
"Prince Xuan!" The bandits who recognized him immediately felt their legs weaken and retreated in droves!
Prince Xuan had arrived!
So, the one who had single-handedly charged in earlier was this legendary God of War, Feng Yexuan?
Feng Yexuan walked to the front of his brothers, his long saber slowly sweeping across the ground.
A powerful chill immediately assailed them.
The sword's aura forced them to squint, unable to open their eyes.
Even his brothers behind him retreated a couple of steps into the hall.
The Prince's sword energy was too overbearing!
Chu Qianli was also seeing Feng Yexuan use his sword for the first time.
As a modern person, she was truly dumbfounded.
The sword energy could actually carve a crack more than ten meters long on the ground!
This was simply beyond human capability!
How could this man be so powerful?