When the heads of the buried warriors emerged, they gasped intensely for air, their mud-covered faces a bluish-purple, clearly from suffocation. A few seconds more, and they might have been dead.
Despite emptying their bullets, they couldn't even scratch Ji Yin Zhen, let alone bring her down. This enraged the Bearded's subordinates, who threw their guns aside and charged at Ji Yin Zhen furiously.
These fools were no match for Ji Yin Zhen, even when they were armed. Now, barehanded?
They charged fiercely, but fell too quickly; mere flashes of her sword shadows, and they were struck down, either dead or severely wounded.
Soon, no one dared to rush forward. They were all awed by Ji Yin Zhen's formidable prowess.
Under the watchful eyes of her foes, Ji Yin Zhen continued to wield her Cold Water Sword, quickly rescuing all the prisoners from the pit.
"Young man, the Dragon Pond and Tiger Cave isn't so easily breached."
