The people Lin Baici abandoned were all riffraff, lacking strength; now facing these elite soldiers, they couldn't withstand even a direct encounter.
"Useless, stop fighting on your own!"
Chestnut medal cursed in his heart.
What a bunch of trash; the situation clearly dictates that escape is impossible, so it's better to make a last-ditch charge at the king.
A quarter of an hour later, as the executioner used an axe to chop a white man into ten pieces, the slaughter concluded.
The Golden Armor Guards dragged away the corpses.
A group of eunuchs rushed out from behind the curtains with buckets and cloths, energetically scrubbing the bloodstains on the floor.
Splash!
As a bucket of clean water was poured, the blood was flushed into the pool.
No wonder the water inside is red; it was mixed with fresh blood!
One wonders how many people the king has already killed in this hall!
"Grant seats!"
The king ordered.
