At the entrance of the imperial city, there were corpses everywhere.
Liu Yunxiao's laughter was ceaselessly heard.
He saw that the soldiers of the Nalan family were lying in pools of blood. He saw that Nalan Hu was exhausted and could not even stand properly. He even saw that Tang Shan had just rushed toward Tang Zi and the sword in Tang Shan's hand pierced Tang Zi's chest.
Time seemed to stop at that moment. Liu Yuxiao could not stop laughing and his laughter echoed through the place.
Everything happened just as he had envisioned.
At that moment, a strong and powerful force turned into a sharp sword and came down from the sky. Soon, it pierced the back of the enemy in front of Nalan Hu.
Nalan Hu was stunned. He looked at the enemy fall in front of him. Then, he raised his head slowly.
