With a raise of Shen Yaowei's hand, the dagger flew out, wrapped in spiritual power, and pierced through Huang Xing'er's chest.
A bloody hole formed in Huang Xing'er's chest. She landed on her back and twisted her body with great effort, like a tortoise whose lid had been flipped over. She kept screaming, "Kill them! Kill them at all costs!"
The villagers fought with the secret guards. They were beaten until their arms or legs were broken. Even if their limbs were all broken, they still had to bite the ground with their teeth and continue forward.
"If the Mountain God doesn't die, the villagers won't die either. Let's go. I'll bring you to the cave to find the Mountain God!" Liu Yingying touched the wounds on her body and pulled Shen Yaowei out of the siege.
"Everyone, bring up the rear. Escort Miss Shen and Eldest Young Master Shen to retreat!" Yan Bei gave the order, and the secret guards quickly gathered to form a human wall to block the villagers.
