Ji Fengyao took out various packets of medicinal powder from her bosom and blew them into the enemy's mouth and nose using her spiritual power.
The two were invincible, leaving a trail of wailing wherever they went, like gods of death.
Terrified, Chen Shiyu turned tail and ran as soon as he saw the ghost face approaching.
This wasn't an ambush by the Ninth Prince; it was a massive, deadly massacre orchestrated by the Ninth Prince and his men!
Chen Shiyu had never believed others' claims about how powerful the Ninth Prince was, but now he had to admit that the Ninth Prince did indeed have a very powerful army under his command.
"withdraw!"
Taking advantage of the fact that casualties were not too high yet, Chen Shiyu decisively ordered a retreat and left under the protection of several elite guards.
Seeing that the enemy was about to escape, "Prince" Wuhen hurriedly asked for instructions.
"Chase him into the deep forest and keep him trapped for ten days," Shang Xiye said with a playful sneer.
He was, after all, the son of an important official in the capital, so it was not appropriate to kill him outright, but he still needed to learn a lesson.
As the saying goes, jade cannot become a vessel without being carved. He should also select a few useful talents to keep for the Great Zhao, which can be considered as fulfilling his last wish.
"Yes!" Wuhen agreed and ordered the two teams of silver-armored soldiers to give chase.
Shang Xiye also feigned pursuit while wearing the ghost mask, still showing no mercy in his attacks.
Ji Fengyao noticed that the number of enemies around her was gradually decreasing. She inadvertently saw that Shang Xiye's sword aura seemed to contain hidden firelight, and she couldn't help but wonder: This is not a world where superpowers are rampant, so where did the firelight in his sword aura come from?
Could it be because of this sword?
Shang Xiye's sword was crimson, with a Blazing Stone on the hilt, making it a low-grade spiritual sword.
This sword doesn't look like it was forged by a cultivator, or perhaps it was just a lucky accident that a piece of blazing stone was inlaid in it.
First it was the Void Stone, and now it's the Blazing Flame Stone.
It seems that the spiritual energy in this world is pure and unmixed, and there are plenty of cultivation resources.
Ji Fengyao quickly started plotting her own scheme to get rich: In this world, cultivation is not popular, and people don't know the value of things. Even rare items like Void Stones are being used to shoe horses.
If she collects all these cultivation supplies cheaply, she'll instantly become a little rich woman when she returns to Danling Continent.
Thinking this way, the more she looked at Shang Xiye behind her, the more he resembled a golden, glittering money-bringing boy.
Shang Xiye found her gaze strange: "Why is Your Highness looking at me like that?"
Was it because he was too ruthless and scared her?
Because the other party was also from the Great Zhao, he had clearly restrained himself in his attack.
"No, no, Your Highness, I just suddenly realized that you are excellent, really excellent, and have a bright future." Ji Fengyao nodded repeatedly with an air of wisdom, straightened up and patted his shoulder with her backhand.
Although Shang Xiye didn't quite understand, he couldn't help but smile wildly when his little wife praised him.
If he had known that his wife would be so easily moved by his heroic demeanor in defending the enemy, he should have taken her to the battlefield sooner!
Hmm, not bad. Once he gets back to the capital, he'll have to find a reason to go back to the Northwest battlefield.
He'll take his little wife with him on the expedition. Maybe when she sees him on the real battlefield, she'll be so moved that she'll throw herself into his arms!
At this moment, Consort Jia and her two servants, who had changed clothes to come and watch the show, were already close to the encirclement.
Hearing the sounds of close combat ahead, Consort Jia's eyes reddened with excitement.
Is that little bitch Ji Fengyao finally going to die?
How dare she ride in the prince's carriage, climb into his bed, be pregnant with his child, and even ride alongside him on horseback?!
"I must see that little slut die right before my eyes!"
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