As the vital energy entered her body, Kaihime's dantian immediately reacted. At first, she rejected Qin Mo's vital energy from entering her dantian, but later she gradually began to absorb it, bit by bit, strand by strand, until she finally became like a gluttonous child, wolfing it down.
After the dantian was thoroughly nourished by the vital energy, it automatically channeled the energy to Kaihime's wounds, dispersing and spreading out. The cracks in the wounds were forcibly glued together and healed by the vital energy, which was rich in life force. At this moment, the vital energy was like an obedient and filial child, doing its best to repair its mother—Kaihime's body.
Qin Mo watched as Kaihime's breathing gradually stabilized and her heartbeat grew stronger, knowing that she would probably wake up soon. So she quickly dressed her in clothes and armor and then left the tent.
He had just come out when he felt the earth tremble. He knew that the Cossack cavalry had finally succumbed to temptation and charged forward.
As Dak watched Xinsa repeatedly break through the encirclement only to be surrounded again, failing to escape several times but without sustaining any injuries, he gritted his teeth and took a gamble. He bet that although these large armies were quite strong, they didn't have enough high-level cultivators. Otherwise, why hadn't Xinsa died after so long, and why hadn't any cultivators come to take his head as their leader?
The Cossack cavalry pushed their speed to the limit when they were less than a hundred paces from the army camp, hoping to minimize the number of crossbow bolts they would have to endure. Once they stormed into the camp, it would be time for their warriors to revel in victory.
With a continuous "buzzing" sound from the bowstring, the arrows that Dark had anticipated finally arrived as expected, and the knights around him fell from their horses one after another.
Dak was astonished by how quickly the Cossack cavalrymen fell from their horses; after this volley of arrows, two or three hundred had fallen. Looking back, he gasped in shock, his regret so intense he felt he could bang his head against a wall if he could ever see the earthen walls of his homeland again.
It's not strange that four or five hundred fallen knights all have one or two arrows stuck in their bodies, but it's really strange that every single arrow is stuck in vital areas such as the heart and throat. How many sharpshooters does the general have in his army?
Before Dak could react, a second volley of arrows rained down, this time even denser, causing more riders to fall. Before the Cossack cavalry even reached the stockade walls, nearly half of them had already fallen… Dak's mind went blank. He felt his personal guards forcefully pull on his reins, turning him to flee to either side, and then… a sharp pain in his neck… and he lost consciousness.
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