"Can someone tell me which direction the City Lord's Mansion is in?"
Her voice wasn't quiet, but no one answered her; they were all terrified and just ran away, not caring which way was up.
Left with no other option, Zheng Quchi grabbed a man and demanded, "Quick, tell me, which direction is the City Lord's Mansion in..."
"West of the city, in the west direction of the city, if we keep running along this road, that's the west of the city..." The man impatiently shook off her hand, turned around, and was swallowed up by the crowd.
"in front of?"
Yuwen Sheng, he's right ahead... isn't he?
——
Yuwen Sheng, escorted by Fu Rong, Wei Yao, and Wang Zebang, went up to the third floor of the city lord's mansion. From his high vantage point, he and the Ye army coldly stared at Fenggusha City, which was surrounded by fire.
Humans are sometimes fragile, but also very tenacious. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, no one will give up and wait to die.
With over ten thousand people in the city, they ran desperately amidst the scorching flames, gradually converging on the western part of the city, where the fire was currently most delicate.
Among these people, one was running the furthest, his black cloak almost flying off.
"Stop setting fires! Stop!"
She shouted herself hoarse trying to get attention, but she was always swallowed up by the crowd. People even thought she was crazy, thinking she had been traumatized and gone mad.
"Yuwen Sheng—Liu Fengmian—"
She was surrounded by refugees, and it was impossible for her to stand out. Even when she tried to rush to the front, she was bumped and knocked around, almost causing a stampede.
Disheveled and disheveled are not enough to describe her current state. At this point, even if Yuwen Sheng or her mother came, they probably wouldn't be able to fish her out of the ocean.
Just as they were running towards the west gate of the city and getting close to the main building, an arrow flew horizontally from the side.
With a loud bang, the fire instantly blocked all the way ahead. The crowd, their faces ashen, were abruptly stopped in their tracks, their expressions filled with horror, confusion, and helplessness.
Behind them, a towering fire engulfed everything, and in front of them, a wall of flames blocked their path. Amidst the flames, they screamed and cried in despair, a scene that pierced Mo Ye's eyes.
fed up.
"kill!"
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