Chapter 190 Protective Golden Light



The soldiers waiting inside the city gate could no longer contain themselves.

"Charge!"

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the battle ended with an overwhelming momentum.

Another direction.

Dao San pointed at the golden light and exclaimed in surprise, "Sir, look!"

Xiao Rancuo stood on the carriage with his hands behind his back, his eyes coldly fixed on the soaring golden light.

The talismans on it were circulating wildly.

After a while, he bent down and entered the carriage.

Let's go.

Dao San was still shaken.

"Such spiritual power is truly rare in the world. I never expected that the Great Zhou royal family would have such a master."

Xiao Rancuo lowered the curtain, his voice low and languid.

"With her here, we are doomed to defeat. But this bloody massacre has only just begun. No one will escape."

Dao San didn't understand and didn't dare to ask.

He got into the carriage and raised his whip.

The black carriage rumbled into the darkness and disappeared into the moonlight.

The smoke and noise at the city gate finally subsided.

Villagers gradually poked their heads out to look.

The door to the street chief's house opened at that moment.

He stood at the doorway, leaning on his cane, gazing thoughtfully at the open city gate.

The surrounding villagers were whispering among themselves.

Who won?

"The fairy's side has definitely won. Can a human possibly defeat a deity?"

"Look, the flags on the city gate haven't been changed. It really is Fairy Maiden and her group who won."

Everyone cheered.

The street chief's heart sank even further.

He hurriedly turned around and closed the courtyard gate.

The son, Zhao Ting, came out from the west wing.

"Dad, Xiaoyun is awake. She drank a bowl of chicken soup and her milk has come in."

The street chief seemed to have aged considerably all of a sudden.

"That's good."

Zhao Ting added, "Father, why don't you go talk to the fairy priestess and explain things to her? She's kind-hearted and will surely understand your predicament. The villagers won't blame you."

The street chief gently shook his head.

"Son, don't worry about this. Take good care of your wife and children."

As he spoke, he went to the side room, closed the door, and knelt before the stone statue.

Looking at the hideous stone statue, tears streamed down his face.

"My old boss, I should go and keep you company."

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