The menacing aura, like the arrival of death, terrified the barbarian army, leaving them utterly demoralized and soon routed.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the barbarian soldiers were so frightened that they fled in panic.

Still putting up a stubborn resistance, Kaneki Haruka pointed at the fleeing soldiers and angrily shouted, "Don't run! Stop! Come back here!"

Upon hearing Jin Muqingjiao's words, the group of barbarian soldiers quickened their pace even further, as if they were afraid that she would run over and grab them.

Daiben sat helplessly on the ground, his hands were useless, staring blankly at the enemies surrounding him, having completely given up resistance.

Meanwhile, Habibah, who had been hiding in the corner, had already seen through the tipping of the scales of victory and had found a way out early on, taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to him to escape.

Jinmu Qingjiao was all alone and helpless, and was soon surrounded by the Wang family army.

The fleeing barbarian soldiers were also captured by the Wang family army and brought back. They all knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands. Seeing this, Jinmu Qingjiao trembled with rage, "Cowards! You bunch of cowards!"

“A wise man submits to circumstances, why make yourself miserable, young lady?” Wang Qiankun rode forward on his warhorse, his spear pointing at Jin Muqingjiao.

Kaneki Haruka sneered repeatedly, "Hmph, I'm not like these cowards! There's no way you'll make me bow down! You might as well just kill me!"

Seeing Jinmu Qingjiao's resolute expression, Mo Chen frowned slightly. He had seen that stunning face before in the flames, and suddenly Mo Chen thought of a woman who had brought ruin to a country—

"It's you! It's actually you!" Mo Chen's hand trembled slightly as he pointed at Jin Mu Qingjiao.

Everyone looked at Mo Chen with suspicion, and Wang Qiankun asked curiously, "Strategist, do you know her?"

Before Mo Chen could speak, Jin Muqing sneered, "Hmph, I don't know any of your Central Plains pretty boys!"

Mo Chen sneered, "You think I want to know you? You cursed woman!"

Jin Muqing squinted at Mo Chen and asked, "What did you say?"

"It's fortunate you weren't born in the Central Plains, otherwise who knows how much bloodshed you would have caused!" Mo Chen said coldly.

"What exactly do you mean?" Jin Muqing frowned as she looked at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen picked up a bloodstained sword blade from the ground. "You shouldn't be here..."

Mo Chen's killing intent caught everyone off guard. Just as he raised his blade, a hoarse, angry voice suddenly shouted, "Stop!"