The soldiers looked at each other, their faces showing reluctance.
Before they could speak, the fat woman immediately pulled out a dagger and rushed towards Quan Ji.
Before the soldiers could react, they discovered that this fat woman was also a martial arts master!
"Young Miss, be careful!"
Quan Ji tilted her head, stretched out her hand, and firmly pinched the dagger between her index and middle fingers.
The fat woman put in extra effort, but it was to no avail.
Princess Quan's power is unbelievably strong!
Knowing her assassination attempt had failed, the fat woman's anger subsided, gradually turning into tears. She said helplessly, "Give me back my son... my poor, unfortunate son..."
Quan Ji quickly realized what was going on and said in a neutral tone, "This is war. Death is more common than drinking water."
The fat woman's body trembled.
"How...how could you say such a thing? My son is only seventeen years old...he's only seventeen! Why did you start the war? Why did you let my innocent child die so young!"
Quan Ji took a deep breath, swung her arm, and threw the fat woman's body to the ground.
"Seventeen years old, so what?"
The fat woman fell to the ground and bounced twice, staring at Quan Ji in disbelief.
"You're so vicious... Seventeen years old... He was barely the size of a bean, he hadn't even gotten married yet, he died before he could grow up!"
"Quan Ji...it's either you or me today! If you don't give me an explanation, I'll stay here and see how you win back the hearts of the people of Blazing Flame City!"
Quan Ji gave a cold laugh.
Almost instantly, Quan Ji snatched the spear from the nearby Holy Glory soldier and pointed it at the fat woman's neck, her voice cold as she said:
"Then I can certainly use the laws of the Holy Light Kingdom to punish you!"
"You cry because your seventeen-year-old son died on the battlefield, fine... I understand, I'll let you cry, but do you know that in some weak countries, where the military is insufficient, children under ten years old have to pick up swords and go to their deaths!"
"You can cry because your son died tragically, but who will cry when half the civilians in my Fengyuan City died unnatural deaths, their families destroyed?! Some of them are all alone, some have lost their entire families! Who started this war? Was it the Fire Yi Empire or my Holy Glory Empire?!"
"Don't say it was Huo Yi who launched it, so what if it was my Holy Light who launched it? This is war, the victor is king and the loser is villain!"
Quan Ji then pointed to several teenagers wearing holy battle robes not far away and said, "Look closely, they are also teenagers, about the same age as your son, but didn't his mother and the others also go to the battlefield?!"
The fat woman's pupils trembled with fear at Quan Ji's presence. She clenched her fists and said resentfully, "But they are all alive and well!"
"That's because my Holy Empire is powerful enough! My people and my soldiers wouldn't have suffered so many innocent sacrifices!"
"On the battlefield, no one is innocent, and no one is innocent. If you dare to cause trouble in front of me again, you will be dealt with according to military law!"
"Kill! No mercy!"
Quan Ji's icy voice was like a heavy boulder crashing into everyone's hearts, leaving them with a bitter taste and a sense of dread.
The battlefield is not a game; no one is innocent, and no one is innocent.
The moment you set foot on that land and pick up that sword, a gamble begins.
The fat woman sat on the ground, no longer able to cause a scene.
She sobbed and cried, finally covering her face with her hands, her whole body trembling.
Many people gathered here to watch the spectacle, but ultimately felt a mix of emotions.
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